C’est si bon

The plan had been simple: pick up “a last few things” from Andy’s flat in Glasgow, give it a quick tidy, and then get something nice to eat.

Except…there seemed to be a lot more than a few things, it was more than a little dusty, and it took so long there was no time to get something to eat.

Still, nice to get a pint or two with Andy’s flatmates in the Bon Accord.