Party time

What fun it was last night! Some of my best friends came round. Jane produced a cracking three-courser, and we finished with champagne (courtesy of who else but party-girl Janet). You can tell what a good time WE had by the fact that we didn't get to bed until two hours later than usual. Never was the truth of the proverb (which we heard at New Wine) proved more true, except it was a good deal more than a meal of herbs: 'Better is a dinner of herbs where love is than a fattened ox and hatred with it.' But the special ingredient was the love. Thanks, folks.