Fire evacuation = burger consumption
I've just come back from a fire evacuation, which I managed to get a burger out of. It was quite a successful little outing really! I wouldn't let James have one without me having one, but considering I'd only got 3 pence in my wallet, he took pity on me and got me one as well. How nice! The burger van made really good business out of the evacuation, which I thought was quite amusing. Even though I should have been in bed ages ago, I'm so glad I wasn't. Going outside in your pyjamas is not a pleasant experience. It was freezing enough with coat, scarf and gloves on - I'm always prepared!