Tiddly prom

Now that's what I call an excellent Saturday night to mark the start of autumn. Friend came round for dinner, which was a most excellent takeaway from the local Turkish restaurant, consumed in front of Last Night of the Proms.

As ever, lots of fun, complete with the traditions of streamers being thrown over the orchestra and the surreal sight of a variety of not-British flags being cheerfully waved in time to Rule Britannia and Land of Hope and Glory. Never, ever, change, Prommers.