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Our next stop was the Jardin des Sports where Louise ordered a pair of espresso martinis. This seemed a wildly inappropriate drink given we were surrounded by badminton courts and a roller-skating class. I was also surprised as she is becoming increasingly cautious with her caffeine consumption; when I made a latte for her at 2 pm recently, she looked livid.
“I’m not drinking coffee at this time, Andy! Have you gone mad?”
A friend of mine told me that installing a roof rack on his car was the moment when it really struck him that he is a dad.
“More so than the birth of your daughter?”
“Yes.”
I cannot fully vouch for his claim as I paid extra at Halfords for a teenage lad who was, I think, stoned, to install ours while I sat in Starbucks, sipping a latte, but I can see his point; a roof rack confirms your youth is over.
