Facebook fever

Oh dear. I am now addicted to Facebook. Blogging is coming a poor second.  Soz.

Loads and loads has happened. Life has gone on despite the Rutters having upped and gone. Damn them. Apparently Vancouver is great. Mabel is making new friends. Sigh.

When I am not on Facebook, we have hosted 3/4 bbqs or Sunday lunches

Helen, Donna and I went to the the Fat Duck for Donna's birthday.  I ate cauliflower and chocolate rissoto, mustard icecream and drank venison and frankincense tea.  It was an experience. So was the bill at the end. A snip at £577 for lunch for three.  Gulp.  Whimper.  We very uncooly exclaimed "JESUS!!" when the bill arrived.

What else has happened? Harvey has played in the garden - a lot. Sometimes with paints too. Do excuse the multi-coloured willy.

Harvey has also taken some mental photos

This next lot were taken without my knowledge, late one night when some friends had joined us for a BBQ, but had not managed to find their way home...

A close-up of Millie

James being cute

Ben, picking his nose

Finally, some complete cupcake pranged my beloved car

and I need a whole new bumper.  Still, the garage is coming to get it on Tuesday, and the courteousy car is a brand new Golf 2 litre sports.  Vroooooom!!!      

Hope this makes you smile.