At the End of the Night.

We had beautiful weather, we over-catered (as usual), we celebrated and caroused and had a great time. The kids adored staying up so late and were giggling crazily at the end of the night as they tried to toss their pistachio shells into the empty bowl on the coffee table. Some things are so much funnier when you are over-tired. Unfortunately, washing up is not one of them but a few bowls of leftover tiramisu and the end of a bottle of champagne helped enormously. Mr Duyvken and I rolled very gratefully into bed in the early hours of the morning.  It was a fine night.


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