This isn't good bye

Today was the goodbye lunch for my friend who is leaving. We met up in a pub called The Fox, in Dalston.
I had a yummy steak sandwich and a shaky bridge cider..

Una had milk and plenty of cuddles from everyone.

My beautiful sister came too.

This girl breaks my heart, wish she wasn't leaving.

After a couple of hours of good chat, plus some awful/hilarious photo boot pictures it was time for Una and I to head home. We just about survived the hellish tube journey back across London and Una is now asleep next to me in the bed, and I am about to turn in as well. Those kids are no doubt just getting started, but I am very happy to be tucked up in bed with my best person in the world. Oh, how things change.