Housewarming

As soon as our house is done renovating and that it feels like a full-blown home, we finally call our friends to join us for a little housewarming party. 

Hugo and I did spend the morning getting everything ready. We went to the store the day before, and bought enough for an elaborate lunch and cake. I let Hugo do the cooking, he gives me the baking. It’s all about teamwork!

And if we’re being honest, we kind of want to impress the others. We may not have a view over the whole of San Myshuno, but we have our ish together.

It’s a pretty low-key party. A platter of cheese, charcuterie, and many, many glasses of wine with jazz music start us for a cozy afternoon. Still on the couch, we move on to the main course.

Over the apple pie I baked, Romain and Marie tell us about their own engagement, and Charlotte laughs that she’d better be the maid of honor to both of our weddings.

They still don’t say a word about their music careers, though Marie lets it slip that she’s working on something. She says it like that. Romain is not part of the sentence/

I’m going to let you chop the onions, okay darling?

Leave my nose alone!