The plan was lunch at the Hampshire Hog, followed by a visit to Westfield. However, we were ready so early we decided to head to Westfield first. After a few buses, we arrived. It's huge! We had morning tea at Ca'puccino Cafe. I had a basil and lemon real lemon drink- very refreshing and strawberry tiramisu as a change from pannacotta. Off to M&S to buy some polos for Ross. I succumbed to temptation and bought a nightie with " Today I don't feel like doing anything at all" on it, for the days I'm in my nightie all day which according to some people is every day!
Then a couple of buses to the Hampshire Hog where Angela had booked a table outside. It was a beautiful day and was very relaxing sharing roast pork and roast chicken with yorkshire pudding and gravy with Ross, Angela, Joe, Angela's sister Jen, and Katrina Sly all Aussies who live and work in London. After a couple of bottles of really good red wine, and an Irish coffee, we headed home. Somehow we managed to get on the right bus going in the right direction but we had transferred to it actually after the stop we had to get off at. difficult to explain. I kept saying to Ross I don't recognise anything, but the only times we've taken this bus have been late at night on our way home from Joe's and it was still light at this stage.
Once we realised our error, we hopped off and decided to have a coffee while waiting for the return bus. The coffee turned out to be coffee and pannacotta- just can't get enough- at a lovely little Italian restaurant called Canta Napoli at Teddington. Finally arrived home to watch a half hour of TV before bed, but for some reason, did not sleep well at all! Maybe it was all that food!
Then a couple of buses to the Hampshire Hog where Angela had booked a table outside. It was a beautiful day and was very relaxing sharing roast pork and roast chicken with yorkshire pudding and gravy with Ross, Angela, Joe, Angela's sister Jen, and Katrina Sly all Aussies who live and work in London. After a couple of bottles of really good red wine, and an Irish coffee, we headed home. Somehow we managed to get on the right bus going in the right direction but we had transferred to it actually after the stop we had to get off at. difficult to explain. I kept saying to Ross I don't recognise anything, but the only times we've taken this bus have been late at night on our way home from Joe's and it was still light at this stage.
Once we realised our error, we hopped off and decided to have a coffee while waiting for the return bus. The coffee turned out to be coffee and pannacotta- just can't get enough- at a lovely little Italian restaurant called Canta Napoli at Teddington. Finally arrived home to watch a half hour of TV before bed, but for some reason, did not sleep well at all! Maybe it was all that food!
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