Excellent news re DD, Stropps.
Long may it continue!
I am surrounded by clutter still and despair that we will ever get straight. Apparently we are going to put a lot of my stuff into storage, so that we can get straight. So DH has bought a load of packing boxes, which have been unpacked, propped up against the rowing machine, and have made an excellent scratching post for the cats...
Went to friend's 70th birthday party, which was a bit depressing, as she has just been diagnosed with breast cancer and the prognosis isn't great, apparently. Peeps, when you hit your 70s, can I please urge you all to embrace colour? Apart from my friend, who always looks glam (she was wearing a bronze and black trouser suit, and full slap) and a woman with a sharp grey geometric bob, in a red dress, with a statement necklace, the rest were all wearing muted greys, pale blues and beige, mostly shapeless. A good bra would have done wonders for most of them, and the woman who informed me, with some pride, that she still wore bikini knickers, and was not going to succumb to Big Pants, really should have embraced Big Pants with gusto, or at least bought her bikini briefs two sized larger, as it was more cheese wire effect than Visible Panty Line. And the Hotter Sandal was much in evidence.
Feel very worried and sad about my friend. She is moving back to UK, at least for the foreseeable future, while they sort her out.
Oh and Crem, re the violet liqueur, use it with white wine for a Violette Kir. I don't know what it tastes like, but a friend of mine used to love it.