Earl-y doors

Today I did a rare thing and bunked off work a bit early, then joined a friend and colleague at the Bonham for an Earl Grey Kir Royale Cocktail and afternoon tea, an Edinburgh Ceylon mix blend, accompanied by crustless sarnies and some splendid cakeitude.

A great pre-Murray quarter final nailbiter of a match watched from the safety of Mathers fine pub.

Civilized slothdom.