My door buzzer went at 6:30 this morning. “Morning mate. Car for the airport?” I told him he was twelve hours early and went back to bed.
I now expect that nobody will pick me up at 6:30pm.
My door buzzer went at 6:30 this morning. “Morning mate. Car for the airport?” I told him he was twelve hours early and went back to bed.
I now expect that nobody will pick me up at 6:30pm.
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Last night was the traditional curtain-raiser to Christmas, the Exsquiddy Christmas party.
All the usual suspects were in attendance, plus a newbie: Tom Shire, all of a week or so old.
Lynda’s photos are also up.
Mikey and I left Andy Heckford and Chef in the Sino Tap at about 12:45am. Given how rough Mikey’s feeling this morning I dread to think what it’s like at Hotel Heckford. (I drank relatively little as I didn’t want to fly hungover.)
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