Mussels and a good egging

F and I went round to a friend's for dinner (and blipped his dictionary shelf) - spicy mussels and Delia's wild mushroom risotto - absolutely delicious. We played hilarious games in between courses. It was the first time I'd played Rapidough, in which one of your team has to sculpt a word out of modelling dough so you can guess the word - I completely failed to guess wheelbarrow (trolley, buggy, pushchair, pram, Robin Reliant...) and so lost the first game. We won overall though.

It was close to midnight when we left and started walking down the hill to our flat. No sooner ase started on our journey, we suffered a drive-by egging! Trousers covered in yolk and white. Lovely. What a waste of egg!