doppelgangland

We had a spectacular dinner at Massa's with Robert and Julie who, clearly, are clones of our own sweet selves. Julie and I could be, attitudinally-speaking, twins, as could El Freddo and Robert. El F and Robert, actually, could be related as they look so much alike.

A very jolly dinner was had by all, followed by the obligatory and highly scenic stroll to the custard station to sit in the park at twilight and eat ice cream and watch the trains go by.

My life is often as close to heaven as mortal woman could ask these days.