Hmm, sleepy…
On Friday we celebrated the birth of Grace Taylor. As we thought it was some kind of tradition, we ended up smoking cigars. Who fucking smokes cigars? Jesus, I could still taste them on Saturday night. Do people get some pleasure from them?
We went to the pub as well and drank champagne. Ah well, maybe next time Nick has a kid we won’t feel the need to be all “traditional”.
Hmm, here is a picture of us all smoking cigars.

On Saturday night we went to Lancaster for a meal. It was quite nice, the restaurant was pleasant enough. I don’t think I bought the most exciting thing off the menu though.