La galette des rois

This sign that I passed in Bruntsfield this morning on my way to work brought back happy memories of sharing a galette des rois with French student friends in Nantes in 1985. I can't remember whether it was my friend Sarah or Eric who found the fève inside the pastry, but the pair of them ended up as king and queen that evening, and not long afterwards became boyfriend and girlfriend.

Back to real life and my verdict on my first day back in the office since Christmas? Mine's a G&T!

Exercise today: sit-ups, weights and stretches; walking (13,163 steps)