Why "revisited"? I hear you ask. "Because it's not the first time we've done it," would be the truthful response.
Way back in the mists of time, when legends still stalked the land, Millbrooker Towers played host to a Brie and Grape party that was the subject of one of my first postings on these pages, back when I still didn't really know what sort of direction this blog would be taking. Actually, I have very little idea of that even to this day, but there you go.
I looked rather different back then, you know (follow the link to check the long vanished face fungus). And Blog-names were still a thing of the future.
Anyway - last night saw a veritable crowd of Millbrookian glitterati descending upon our 'umble abode to chomp through a large wheel of Brie de Meaux that had been gently crawling through its wax coating for a couple of weeks since we returned from France.
Here are The Sump and Frankenkeith deep in conversation about anti-fouling paint or mooring fees. Or something. Also in shot is Margaret from next door and Mr E cradling a glass of plonk.
This is Stubbers carefully explaining something to Dong, who was obviously enthralled.