Juice

Celebrating a brilliant performance from No. 1 and her friends last night meant this morning was a bit slow for all of us.

A trip to John Lewis to look for a new laptop for her and new jeans for me preceeded a lovely and very swish birthday lunch at a restaurent called Folium, before J and I caught our train back south and she headed home to get ready for another night out. I'm sure i used to be able to do that once.

The apples were a display in the coffee and juice bar we met in this morning. I had coffee, he had a Power Juice and No.1 had a Pick Me Up. Say no more.