I'm waiting for my capuccino on one of the outside patio tables at a lovely farm shop not far from home, where we often go after church. There was a swarm of wasps all making camp in a bowl of sugar cubes on the table, making quite a nuisance of themselves. I moved the bowl, only to find that the wasps then buzzed around even more threateningly, as they were looking for their sugar treat! When they discover where it had gone (only the next table over) they lost interest in me.
This lovely cafe used to sell a huge slice of brownie with whipped cream, dusting of icing sugar and a sliced strawberry, all for £1.29. Unfortunately, they've wised up that that was way too cheap, and I don't even remember seeing it on the menu anymore. What do they say? Good while it lasted!
Does anyone else discover they have hidden treasures lurking in their wardrobes? Things you haven't been wearing because it needed fixing, or in the case of my polka dot shoes, they were just in an old suitcase. Isn't it nice when an archelogical dig of the wardrobe yields something?