Now before I start about the BBQ .I was hit by this unbelievable craving for vodka and lots of it. Fuck me, thought I, where the devil did that come from. So grabbed Mr JC and told him. One big fat cuddle and a lie down doing some deep breathing later it had passed.
So onward to the event.
30 guests all told but not all at the same time (thank Gawd).
Food went down a treat, bread buns were lovely and fresh and doughy. Puddings disappeared before I could get me plate out.
Got some chicken curry, veggie chilli and a bit of pasta salad left.
Luckily 10 people not drinking. Some because they were driving and fair enough there 3 under 11. Although I wouldn't have put it past one of them to have a sneaky slurp out of a pint glass but he's a cheeky wee monster.
Only 2 rat arsed, but they're quite sweet with it. Damned good craic and the stragglers finally left at 10.30ish.
So just me, Sir Pee and the next door neighbour having a bit of a sentimental journey into the past (thank gawd I didn't drink or I'd have been crying in buckets).
They buggered off to bed about 12ish and I had a quiet hour.........a really good day.
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