Plymouth rocks - its official!

Yesterday afternoon/evening I drove back from spending the weekend in "the best (city) in the west" (Plymouth!) - the quote is from the announcer at Home Park, who says that at the beginning of every match.
I had an absolutely fab time, catching up with all my friends, going to my old church and catching up with people there, wandering round the city centre and the barbican. The only thing I didn't get to do was go to Plymouth famous Capan Jaspers!
I did manage to get to see the Argyle boys in action at Home Park - the first time since the end of August, and it was a much better performance then the last time I saw them there - and shock horror- THEY WON!!!!!!!!!!!!. That wasn't the reason that I went down before anyone says anything!
It was weird how it wasn't weird going back to Plymouth - which I know does not make sense, but in Fran's green, red and white fluffy world it does.
When I got to the Marsh Mills roundabout and saw the sails on the Sainsbury's there I just had to smile. I was back in Plymouth! For those who have no idea what I'm talking about sorry - but those who do - you know exactly what I mean.
So, apart from that, placement continued well, got a good report from it, so that's all good.
Tonight am going to a Pirate Party for my partner during placement.