Sometimes the best things are spontaneous. AN will not believe I just said that, because I am a planner through and through. But seriously, last weekend, for once, no plans were made.
We headed to Richmond to while away a sunny day, armed only with a small picnic and our oyster cards we headed to the Old Deer Park.
We were heading for the train station when AN suggested a quick drink down by the river bank and I was more than happy to oblige.
One drink turned into a cocktail of long island ice tea, filled with ice, which we drank with out swinging over the side and listening the the sounds of a lone busker strummer his guitar.
The weekend continued with a quick brunch with Miss NO at the Hummingbird Deli.
Maybe planning is overrated?
Mood - spontaneous
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