Dinner Group

chez La La.

Apparently we were too noisy for the kids to go to sleep. 7 women, too noisy, really?


A triumph, of sorts. Dinner was fabulous (even If I say so myself), but I forgot to take the dessert I'd made out of the freezer, it was fine in the end though I probably drank one too many lethal Pimms cocktails in the break.

A lot of bra talk. We ranged from people owning 2 bras to a whopping 31.