We wandered across to Jarrod and Narelle Duncan’s place last night to participate in a birthday party for the delightful Mrs Jess Curnuck.
I got to watch dear, sweet little Monica scarf down enough chocolate mousse to completely explode a normal person. Mon, however, wrapped herself around it with minimal effort and will no doubt go on being infuriatingly slim and fit afterwards. (-:
Jarrod had caught himself a fish for the occasion, and was wandering around handing barbecued chunks of it to anyone who was interested.
In general, the food & the people were all excellent quality, & except for the late hour we got home, I’d enjoy doing this again regularly.