When every night is a Friday night...

Out for Chinese dinner with family tonight. Nansie in fine form, which was lovely to see. Back to Pascoe after to dish out the presents from Kenya and Turkey. Happy pants (the happiest apparently), kangas, blankets, scarves, b+w postcards and, the piece de resistance, this bee-yoo-tiful plate.

S Club has been looking for a replacement for the bowls on display in the kitchen for a long time. What better than this? Especially as it also serves to remind him how best to answer the phone. ;)

Up there with the ATGs.