Pot luck

8.30 Body Attack
9.30 Turkish baths and then a Porty dander in the sun, buying belated birthday pressies
Home then papers at Alandas with a shared fish supper.
Home to prepare my pot luck dish and head over to K’s. Eight of the gang were there and as ever, phenomenal food. I love being a girl for this very reason.
Lots of chat about ailing parents, death, life and tasty pecans.