Shazzerooneypoos had made up a couple of lovely puds for us to enjoy at Dong's place - a banoffi pie and a lime tort which we stuffed into our faces washed down with some pretty decent pudding wine. By now, we might have all been a tad tipsy - and there was still coffee and liqueurs to go.
After Dong's we tripped gaily up New Street to Maggie and Norman's where most of us were far too full to manage the smashing looking stilton they'd laid on, but I made a brave affort at demolishing some of the chocolate covered fruits. The portions of Drambuie and Calvados were generous in the extreme and this may have prompted Dong to attempt a chorus or two in his inimitable style. The absence of supporting singers meant the key might have wavered a little, but Nicky did help him out on singing one-o and two-o and on and on.Eventually it all got a bit much for Lynny who ended the evening in the traditional manner by dropping off to sleep before being assisted home by the ever attentive Orca.A terrific evening and a big thank you to everyone; there was a lot of effort put in by all. We had a genuinely fun evening and are looking forward to the next one.
Hic, burp, fart, poop.