...Smell as Sweet

A day of suites and no sweets.

We idly thought that we should replace our aging suite, preferably before it filed a complaint about neglect. A cheap and cheerful, temporary sofa or two, just until we move house (we had tried holding off until we sold). That was the plan.

Then we went looking.

Oh well. At least we could look forward to lunch! Except my sweet-toothed other half was thwarted by a complete absence of desserts on the menu... surely a misprint?

Dazed and confused.

Track 44
The Verve
Bittersweet Symphony

I dare you... change your mould!