We had a lovely meal at Ami Bistro, Worthing, tonight, to celebrate Hanna’s mum’s birthday (we won’t share the age!).
Albie had a much better day today and was much more like his normal self…until christening the venue’s floor with his trademark spewy territory marking. Sorry about that, Mr/Mrs Ami.
We’re used to it now but the bowl containing my Tom Yum monkfish appeared to melt from the embarrassment.
After being told off for dressing in a casual Oscar the Grouch t-shirt, I reckon I called it right after Hanna came home with her ‘posh’ stuff covered in baby goo.
Great food, though!