Tuesday eve we spent down in Brixton enjoying the company of Anna, Chris, Adrian, Jenny, Aster and Tim and last but most important: Freddy.
We had a great risotto, some wine (or grape juice for thos to imature to like wine, ie me) and good conversation. Freddy was lavished with attention from 9 grown ups trying to keep him satisfied at all costs. There was a lot of dancing going on. It was a good night and I'm impressed by their house, but getting to Brixton really gives you QT with tfl. Something one can never get too much of. NOT.
We had a great risotto, some wine (or grape juice for thos to imature to like wine, ie me) and good conversation. Freddy was lavished with attention from 9 grown ups trying to keep him satisfied at all costs. There was a lot of dancing going on. It was a good night and I'm impressed by their house, but getting to Brixton really gives you QT with tfl. Something one can never get too much of. NOT.
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