Yesterday afternoon in London was 'grand'!
We traipsed around the city, took photos of phallic shaped buildings and Simon kindly met us in the city because Katherine had to go to work for a meeting.
Simone's suggestion of afternoon plan was markets or London pubs-we all know what Tom voted for so I decided to go with the flow (I can hear you laughing at this concept) and just cruise with the boys.
I proudly did for most of the pubs.
We dropped into very "pie and pint" type London pubs, filled with bankers in suits at 2pm blatantly NOT working. The health and safety brain-washing I have developed at work was shouting inside me head, "zero alcohol tolerance!"
Simon was kindly patient with us both and we frequently went to underground pubs with carpets and 'chip and curry sauce' on the menu.
The result was a long afternoon of pints.
We met gorgeous BFF Charis and hat dashingly handsome English man Mattie for cocktails, then pizza for the evening. It all sounds rather civilized, it wasn't.
I do remember Some hearty drunken politics conversations, and then some classy fart debates.
All in all, a spiffing good time.