Fond Farewells

Last night I was lucky enough to spend some time with wonderful friends before they leave me. 

Not to be too dramatic, but writing in a farewell card for my kickass bosslady had me welling up. 

Luckily it had her welling up and smiling and laughing too. 

Naturally, we had to go out to celebrate this momentous occasion.

But first I had another farewell dinner, with my friend Jess. She is leaving to go home. And I now have a wonderful excuse to visit that neighbouring island "New Zealand"

After gorging on pizza, I finished the night at Flat Iron Square (really cool, really close to London Bridge, really painful on the pocket)

Good luck in your new adventures ladies!