Christenings seem to be the place to party these days

Under loud protests baby Tom got his name, blessed and observed by family and friends. Two sweaty parents gladly left the church and invited the party to a spectacular lunch including champagne, wine and strawberry panna cotta. A reunion of a dear group of friends who used to work together and party together. A flashback from our twenties. I left the day with two missions: one to organise a girls' night out with high heels and cocktails and one to organise an after work get together where the male party would also be welcome.

The late afternoon continued with an early evening out with Adorable and Cool P plus one. The conversation somehow led us into body hair and waxing. Again. Cool P's plus one had interesting facts to share, so we could elaborate a bit further on a topic which should otherwise be exhausted by now.