Bowls

I think I’ve got that bread intolerance thing. 

You know, where you eat really nice white bread like a baguette or garlic bread, which tastes great at the time, but shortly thereafter your stomach feels like it will never cease its exponential expansion and it is only a matter of time before you explode, splattering yourself over everything. Know what I mean?

Anyway, feeling like that after pasta bake with garlic bread accompaniment dinner and it being a beautiful evening, with mini magnums in hand, the children and I set off for an After Dinner Perambulation to walk dinner off. We also worked on how to say “After Dinner Perambulation” in a posh voice.

We were only doing a quick loop around the park when the children noticed that the crown green bowlers were out in force and asked if we could go in and watch. We sat for a little while enjoying the peace and calm of what must be one of the most relaxing and enjoyable games. Even those not bowling well seemed to be having a nice evening – difficult not to in the summer sun.

Lovely end to a trying day.