Archives for posts with tag: Tom

Dinner with Jonny. Haven’t had Mexican in ages. And never had a frozen margarita before.

Tom and I remembering each other’s names and having a high five moment.

Getting the gossip from Adam. Whilst lying in the park in the shade.

A day at home. Meaning I could write my period pub quiz.

A first date with Tom. I like him. I don’t think it’s reciprocated but still, I had a really nice evening and that’s what matters.

That delicious nut roast. I can’t get enough of it.