Lunch with the chaps

Our London trip ended today when we flew home in the early evening. Before that, we’d had a walk round the lake with our grandsons, who then took us for lunch to their local café. They’re clearly well-known there; the woman serving us lost no time in telling me what lovely boys they are, with such good manners...

Which, of course, I know. Grandson #1 insisted on paying for lunch, and seemed pleased that we’d both gone for the Full English breakfast, even if it was 1pm.
Very good it was too .

And I can now reveal that I didn’t feel the need of any more food till after 10pm ...