London days are here to stay..

Wednesday night whilst having drinks with Sam and Emma on the deck, a call came through from Cathy who was in town for one night only.

She arrived after dinner with a bottle of champagne and in true Cathy style told the hilarious story of how she couldn't get hold of me, rang several people and ended up ringing the ex looking for a number (Which was apparently deleted but rattled off at the drop of a hat).

The night was one of my favourites of late, with laughter and stories about the mistress and the ex, stories of London and days of old.

Brooke turned up and of course, the night got even funnier - I woke up yet again with sore muscles from laughing so much. Thibault hasn't had that much fun in a long long time and I may have even been referred to as 'the coolest'.

Here are a couple of the clean pix from the evening which included an amazing amount of kissing as per usual