The Queen of quirk

The breakfast table

Claire's flat is a wee treasure trove of interesting things all strategically placed... including the delightful Mr Richard Haddock and what a charming chap he is; yes he ties in brilliantly!

We didn't do a great deal on Saturday, mostly just pottered. A perfect pause after crazed party antics the night before.

On Sunday the sun shone. I crossed the park in its presence, past Kensington palace and over to Holy Trinity Brompton where I met Amanda and her Autralian, Shane. It was a glorious morning and it made the idea of living in London seem altogether quite appealing!

After HTB my southern hemisphere pals walked me back to Claire's place since she'd arranged a Sunday lunch! There were two other scots at the table and Claire cooked up an amazing roast lamb; at this rate I'll never want to go home!