Rabbits Rabbits Rabbits

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

Loulou and Tiger have loaned us their car while Feefs is here. This is good for two reasons. Firstly, it means we can go out and about and do stuff with her, secondly it is a manual.

"Score! I haven't driven a manual in twenty years!" said Feefs, excitedly.

We went to the Waterfront which is one of Caro's favourite local restaurants. It's like an old surf club converted into a restaurant. We each ordered the big breakfast which was nice for me. As both sisters have had gastric bypass surgery it basically meant triple bacon and sausage for me. 

Score!

Mo popped around for a cup of tea in the afternoon and the conversation immediately turned to all things Funeral Director-ey. And because Caro and Mo and me are the sort of people we are, talk immediately turned to dead bodies with stiffies and high-brow stuff like that. 

Mo also brought us a chocolate bunny each. He's such a nice man. 

He knows us well.

S.