Tag: gin
Social hand grenade goes off.
After being locked in, snow, ice bound and sober for so long it was inevitable. I knew buzzing inside my rumbling tum was an urge…
Teenagers. GGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Monday Friend Fionas birthday. Meet 12.30 in a set price restaurant, Le Petit Blanc. Dynamite, Fiona and I sit there not drinking. No that is not…
X-Pletive Factor
MONDAY My pal’s husband was playing golf on Saturday at Archerfield in East Lothian. She’s not a golfer so had arranged to meet him…