22 Aug

There’s nothing quite like going out for a meal, when your companion breaks all the laws and hands you something highly illegal to make the evening REALLY EXCITING.

Nandos don’t do ice cream floats. At least they didn’t until David handed me one and I nearly had a heart attack.


“You said surprise you. So I have. It’s an ice cream float.”

“But it’s not allowed. You can’t just decide to make up your own drinks at Nandos.”

And so I spent the rest of dinner in fear of getting a lifetime ban from my favourite Portuguese chicken restaurant.

But it was fine.

The rest of my day was spent in a church, in a bookshop, and watching Wittank.

All a LOT of fun. Especially the three glasses of champagne and canapés I had at lunchtime.

So...what do you think?

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