A room with a view

My sister's new place has very lovely big windows.

The house is flooded with bright light, even when the clouds are rolling by in all their grey glory and the rain is lashing down.

Very late last night she suggested that her and I 'pop' out to a late night drinking and dancing establishment around the corner.

Our Mum told us not to go as it was too late and too dark (hilarious).

Bed time she said.

Whilst she wasn't looking we put on high heels and stole out into the night (hilarious).

She spied us leaving from the bedroom window, she caught us sneaking out and we caught her catching us out (hilarious).

Those pesky very lovely big windows.

There's something about having your Mum around that makes you regress.