We got to bed at just after 2am, woke at 10am (haven’t slept in that late since, well, cant remember when), went for a three hour walk around the lanes, stopped for coffee at the local, back for slow roast beef. I wasn’t in the mood for drinking but had a wee glass of NZ Pinot Noir to up the blood sugar.
NYE party was a roar, anyone ever played Donkey around a ping-pong table? Imagine 10 people each holding a t-tennis bat surrounding the table, all moving clockwise with one hit each, mess up and you loose a life. Add to that a bunch of well-oiled participants and you get the picture.
I wont mention the karaoke.
So that’s it, all over for another year.
Good health to you all, happy quaffing!!
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