Fud

Neither of us woke up properly until about 0900 this morning, partly a late night and partly as the room was really dark. I don't like dark rooms for just that reason.

Last night's dinner was very nice, in a small and quite smart restaurant tucked away a bit. Annoyingly the table next door were complete, and very drunk, idiots but fortunately they didn't arrive until after we'd had our starters. I had braised beef cheek on (sourdough, of course) toast followed by an enormous and delicious rabbit, bacon and leek pie. Himself had local ham croquettes followed by roast Cornish brill. No-one had room for pudding!

After a quick and unsuccessful look for a new microwave in John Lewis (doesn't everyone do that when they go away?) and almost buying a sofa that we both really liked, we left at lunchtime and were home by mid afternoon. No. 2 had been on Cat Fud duty but had skipped this morning as she was out late last night (I was expecting it) so the Kitten Boys were very pleased to see us.  

I've got tomorrow off as well but that will be mostly chores, not having done any for a while. And allotmenting hopefully.