Neighbours

This turned out to be an evening hanging with neighbours. First, one of them rang the door, thinking that the annual meeting about the building was tonight (ain't, is next Monday). Then another one had birthday so went to say happy birthday, and ended up having drinks and sweets (ok, so I wasn't too difficult to persuade).

Then I had to get my raclette-grill back from the third neighbour, 'cause tomorrow is girls eve with cheese. And drinks. And talk. Probably most of the latter if I know these women.

And in case you're now sniggering, I am not the one talking the most!