Monday 27 August 2012: Miss Pepperpot
A visit to Pizza Express in commemoration of G becoming yet another year wiser. At this rate, he'll be The Oracle soon.
You really have to hand it to this place. No matter what branch you go into it's always chilled out, the food's consistently good, it's not too expensive and they don't mind the kids messing about with the pepper grinders.
(Or, rather, they don't mind dads forcing their children to mess about with the pepper grinders for a stupid photo opportunity.)