We have  just been to our friend’s house for a drink. Despite the fact that today’s temperature has definitely been in the high teens/ low twenties, and the afternoon was balmy and sunny, the husbands chose to sit inside and watch cars drive around in circles at great speed.

I don’t get it. Two gorgeous, slightly sozzled women are out on the paving, eating cheese and bikkies and drinking sparkles. What’s not to love about that?

Apparently, not much.

Go figure.