Velvet Elvis

The boys enjoying a sunlit lemonade over a game of Scrabble in Velvet Elvis on Dumbarton Road.

Me and hubby sitting alongside feeling delicate along with some equally delicate family members who helped me celebrate my birthday last night. Some of them delicately sipped white wine today which may leave them even more delicate tomorrow. A spiral of delicateness that can only end in indelicacy.

We all celebrated last night at Dining In opposite the Kelvingrove Galleries and the food was amazing. Service was brilliant. Bill was astonishingly cheap. Thoroughly recommend it especially the monkfish curry which was delightful.

But what really made my night, apart from the food, the wine and the company was the sight of the meteor shooting across the sky as we left the restaurant and looked towards the Galleries. I may not remember too much of what happened last night but I'll always remember that.