Half a Century

It was Louise's 50th and we were invited round for cocktails. What a great night. We had such a lovely time.
The usual suspects were there, creating concoctions which only the strongest stomachs should ever tackle. There were glasses of blue stuff, creamy stuff, green stuff, layers of stuff......I stuck to prosecco and D was on the red wine so we managed the walk home with fairly clear heads. I bet there are some sore heads and queasy tummies this morning in the village.