Laughter

There really is nothing better than laughing with a friend so much, you end up with tears running down your face.  Especially when the topic being discussed is completely ridiculous.  I am very lucky to have my friend Bev - someone I can laugh with and talk sh*t for hours.  As we've said before, there are never any awkward silences when we meet up, the issue we have is being able to draw breath quickly enough!

Last night, we had a lovely evening in our regular haunt, the Belgian Monk in Norwich City.  The Monk is famous for its fruit beers - we favour raspberry, but cherry when the raspberry has run out - and also for their mussels, which they serve about thirty different ways.  Not for us the mussels though .... we are so predictable that it's kroketten and meatballs every time!  

Just the best tonic ..... but don't ask me to tell you what we discussed, it makes even less sense now than it did last night!