We went to lunch at the Lazy Toad, a wondrous gastropub in Brampford Speke, a village on the Exe a few miles north of Exeter. It was beautifully (and unpredictedly) sunny, and we ended up, naturally enough, in the garden.
a pre-prandial stately totter down to the Exe. C is wearing her new summer dress, bought in Exeter a few days before. |
we looked at the river, and the river looked back |
some say that life looks better through the bottom of a glass |
a transcendently fine smoked haddock and saffron risotto |
designated driver |
The Days Are Just Packed... |
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