It's Saturday so it must be...

....the Windmill. Though it's not such a regular Saturday haunt since Roz started leading a split life between West Midlands and Scotland, a kind of Home or Away (only lovers of daytime TV will appreciate that).

The place was packed when we arrived, especially out in the 'garden' (or Smog Room as Martin described it), luckily someone left and we able to grab a table in the window.

So it was an afternoon of catchup, with a sudden flurry of photo blipping towards the end. Nice to catch one of Roz laughing. I think she was checking the photo she'd just taken of me :-o