11.30 special

(As in, it got to 11.30pm and I realised I didn't have a blip, so randomly photographed the tidiest corner of the house.)

Busy day with many tasks to accomplish, including getting the guest room ready for our friend's parents who were popping in on a campervan wander around France. They decided to stop in on their way south searching for sunshine. Despite a little bit of getting lost thanks to us not reallly living in the village that is part of our address, they finally made it and we had a lovely evening of eating, drinking and chatting. I like that they felt we were 'family' enough for them to just pop in for a night.

Somehow, despite sending them to bed a reasonable time, we felt it was appropriate for us to stay up late watching box sets. I blame the sherry, wine, other wine and dessert wine....