Zowie.

The benefit of not having any milk on a Saturday morning is that Dr W will come home with not only milk but weekend papers too. Treats. I won't lie, I just read the magazines.

Quince jam, Dundee Marmalade. Simple breakfast after a lovely evening with the chaps. And some red wine. Ooof.

So after a very lazy morning of toast eating, coffee drinking and paper reading we ventured out into a cold, grey January day. But, judging by this beautiful florists window, Spring is just around the corner and a good job too. I'm bored of Winter now and I don't think I'm alone with this.

Cheery but cheap lunch needed today which was found in the form of the £7.95 lunch deal at the Eastern Eye.  As pictured, isn't it pretty. Onion bhaji and Lamb Mon Pasand for Dr W. The bhaji was not deemed somewhat lacking but the lamb dish was herby and very enjoyable.

Dahl soup and very hot chicken tikka masala (got to test the classics) for me. Bright, spicy and suitably cheery for a slightly hungover January day.

This evening's viewing was Moon. Absolutely excellent and original sci-fi from Duncan Jones a.k.a. Zowie Bowie.

Think we need to have a look at Zowie Bowie's Dad in one of his finest roles now. Are you singing along? I hope so!