Pancake Day

How quickly we creatures of habit like to establish our routines; there was no doubt in my mind that I'd be taking Steve for coffee and a croissant at Ann's Bakery, this morning. And I did and it was great, and then we took the 747 - bus, not plane - back to the airport for our second day of meetings. 

Last night on the phone, Abi and I had discussed Pancake Day and I had lamented the fact that I was unlikely to partake but then, in the middle of the meeting, this morning, a trolley was brought in, laden with plates of pancakes. RESULT. And also #newfavouriteclients

Despite the whole creatures of habit thing I was determined that we'd eat somewhere else, tonight, but we popped into the Church for a drink, anyway, enjoyed the Irish dancing and in the end, fail, we just got a table there for the second night running. We will find somewhere new next time, though.

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