This easter I seemed to have swapped chocolate and easter eggs for greasy food, pizza and beers. Except they weren't hidden in trees and bushes in the garden, but rather nicely stacked up in the fridge, waiting to be consumed.

Yesterday morning, the girls came round for a massive breakfast fry up. And we went crazy - bacon, eggs, sausage, mushrooms, fried tomatoes, beans, toast and coffee. We made sure we missed nothing. And after eating, we all had the post fry-up laziness, and spent the afternoon lying around watching TV and random movies.

Towards the evening, once the energy levels picked up a bit, we grabbed a couple of drinks, ordered pizza take-aways (just to keep with the day's healthy eating, of course) and then made our way over to Fulham and did a bit of pub hopping before moving onto the Elk Bar, which was surprisingly quiet for what I would have expected from a pre bank holiday Sunday night. But still a good night in the end!

Once that closed, decided there probably wasn't too much else open in Fulham, being a Sunday, and all made our way home, instead of randomly going in search of a late night bar. Probably best anyway.