Sisters

My children allowed me to take them out for lunch to celebrate my birthday. We went to Cafe Rouge in town because there is generally something on the menu for each of us and despite there being no goat's cheese Jemma found a vegetarian dish which she was happy with.

Smashing lunch with super company and I wasn't driving so I could have a beer. Of course I'm now home and after a drink at lunchtime it could go either way; I either fall asleep on the sofa or crack another cold one and work through it.

By some alchemy unknown to me these beautiful women are my daughters. You'll be sick of photos of Cal soon as we're having a week away from next weekend. If your Sunday is half as good as mine it's worth savouring mes amis.