Fanta

Pint of Fanta, anyone?

Tones in nicely with the seating. 

Needless to say the Fanta was not mine. I was having lunch with Junior. The restaurant did not have any sparkling water. It did not have any bottled still water either. I opted for tap water. 

Junior paid for lunch. We are both getting older. 

In my case this manifests itself in no longer being able to eat a whole pizza at one sitting. How the mighty have fallen... 

In the morning I had done my usual Wednesday run in the park, so my appetite was sharp enough. 

Oh, and it was dry all day with plenty sunshine, of the feeble November kind.