Where is the man when I need him?

The man in this household has chosen to desert me over the weekend. Which meant that I had to go shopping all on my own. It is heavy to carry when one has tiny, fragile arms as myself. Well, now it's done and hopefully it'll be a nice dinner tonight. Despite the evening being Aussie-influenced (50% of the guests) I will serve fish. On request actually. Last time we had the same, but it was such a long time ago, and they asked for it. So fish it'll be. With mascarpone, caviar and lotsa goody things in it. Yum! And wine of course. A starter. And fun people. There is a tiny risk that we'll go out later...;)