On saturday the girls and I travelled to London for a well deserved night out, and a long overdue catch up.
We woke 4 hours later, with dry mouths and banging heads, so headed out for our hangover cure.
When that didn't work, we tried again with the best scrambled eggs from Brew.
Feeling slightly better, and very full we cheered on Britain in the woman's gymnastics, before heading home.
(obligatory train platform shot)
To then come home and find the world ending, or Voldemort and the death eaters coming to get us muggles. (something like that)
So all in all, not a bad weekend (but lack of photos to prove)