Friends

I am a big sucker for a little get together. It is weird, due to the fact that I am a bit of a hermit that prefers the company of maybe one or two others. But for a good friend, it's nice to meet together and celebrate. Poppy's 25th yesterday was a perfect mixture of dancing, drinking, chatting, munching, smiling and merrymaking. The girl has good people in her life and a huge amount of them showed up in her backyard draped with tarps and balloons and fairy lights. A cool autumn evening around the barbecue and some classic tunes vibrating through the crowd was all we needed on this Good Friday to have a good time. No pub, no restaurant, no club. Just a little home-do in Islington and the reward of a good sleep in bed as the rain came down later that evening. Life, we're doing it kinda alright.