Tapas Attire

Last Saturday, after a day at home of cleaning, tidying and washing, (oh, and a cycle to town to post a parcel, deliver clothes to the charity shop and plastic back to the dry cleaner), I was really keen to go out for dinner. I was definitely not wanting to do any MORE chores. CBC was feeling particularly grouchy as he's worried about his health and just being rather nervous about going anywhere far. However, I'd mentioned the new cafe in town was doing an inaugural tapas night and he'd said that he'd be interested in going but we'd not booked. I suggested we take a chance and just turn up and see if they were accepting walk ins. At which point, I wanted to dress up a...