Was just in the middle of preparing a chicken casserole, chopping herbs and bopping around to radio 2 in the kitchen, when the doorbell rang.DH was reading, so got up to see who it was, friends who we haven't seen for a while, who just happened to be passing.How nice! Rushed the casserole into the oven and we had a cup of tea together and a chat.They didn't stay long as they were going to see grandchildren, but I do like unexpected visitors.
I have a good friend who hates it though, she likes it all well planned.What do others think?
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him
. Half an hour's warning would at least give me a chance to do my hair, get some slap on and 

