A good night

Hubby and I enjoyed our meal at St Andrews in the Square. We enjoyed it in spite of the wee boys from the wedding up the stairs trying to smash the restaurant windows by lobbing stones at them. It was quite an amusing distraction to be honest.

After our delicious meal we wandered off to find a watering hole and I decided upon the most authentic place we could find. I love a real pub. A few drinks later, some interesting people-watching and a few karaoke tunes and we went off for the bus.

Back to the village, into the pub, bumped into a whole bunch of people that hubby grew up with. Many reminiscences later and we're home.

T'was a good night.