Mixologist

In some type of miracle I managed to get some type of hot meal on the table after an afternoon of varied cocktails. Daisy has announced herself as a mixologist, I have not dissuaded her. Turns out you can cook and prepare as much as you like but you still need to be able to actually cook it all and get it actually on the table. Clare cracked open the cheese and biscuits in sheer desperation.

I have managed to actually feed everyone now and now we are listening to some random 50s and 60s crazy stuff which is making some ever so happy and Daisy roll her eyes. Mind you she didn't appear to be that enthusiastic of haircut 100 either.

Happy Christmas lovelies x

PS ketchup is Will's addition to the Christmas table.....