Not champagne and oysters

My mum went to London to meet a friend today and sent me a photo of her lunch, I sent her this if my afternoon tea.

I went to Chichester for a full day work meeting. It was actually really good, positive, engaging and other similar words. And I was reminded how lovely Chichester shops are compared to Worthing's pound shops and nail bars.

And then home to discover the dog had vomited in the morning, stolen and eaten the equivalent of two packs of butter and vomited again. It wasn't a happy house. But on the train I met a woman who had been with lovelyKatieinBoston's sister to buy lovelyKatieinBoston's birthday present in her lunch break. I do like a nice coincidence and chance meeting.