Lots of running around and little writing. Not more than 1159 words committed to page. My murder victim had her say today but I am not really sure where I am going with this – it may end up as some sort of back and forth bit that weaves through the story. Regardless, we have been out on the town and had a very overpriced and tasty but not exceptional dinner at Brovingen. Our mission was to celebrate our aging friend who is  nearly over the 40 year mark. So hipp hurra baby boy- welcome to the club! Skål!

Normally I would include a slew of pictures and descriptions of the lobster and pickled fennel in a crab sauce or the suckling pig with chanterelles but this place was so dimly lit that none of my pics turned out… if I managed to salvage them they will show up here. Sorry must remember large light for next time.