count 'em

Off to meet the parental units for lunch as it was my mother's birthday; apparently they'd been out the day before and there was a small hangoverette to contend with. Pfffft. These young old folk. A lovely meal in the Doll's House in St. Andrew's.

From left: my father, me ,+3/3, +1/2, +2/3 and +1/3.