Eating Out

So I don't often get to eat out. To be honest, the kids get bored so more often than not if I can't be asked to cook we'll get a take away. Sunday I met up with my friend Carol, who lives in Aylesbury, at a carvery in Watford, being more or less halfway for both of us. We had a great time and appeared to be the noisiest in the place, cackling away as usual. The food was excellent, I seemed to eat double of what Carol ate, although to be fair my plate did have loads of veggies on it and Carol "if it's green I don't eat it" had only carrots on hers.

Then last night we took the kids out for a meal with my in-laws to another carvery which was nice but the food wasn't as good as the Watford one and my rhubarb crumble had more crumble than fruit which was a little disappointing, but the kids seemed to enjoy it. Katie was delighted when she was handed two christmas cracker as we left.

Anyway my conclusion is that carveries are like the 182 bus nothing for ages and then 2 come along one after the other!!