Well, back to some semblance of reality after another funny weekend with Theresa and Co. It started on Thursday evening, a few beers then singing and dancing in Truck's kitchen, followed by an early wakeup call from Theresa, complaining about her hangover and how I should have stopped her from drinking...YEAH RIGHT!!!! I DID!, but I think by that stage it was too late.
Got up Friday morning, then Theresa picked me up and we went to Truck's for a good old fashion fry up, to take the edge of off the hangovers!
While we were at Truck and Mark's, Truck decided she wanted to empty the paddling pool and put it away, so I had the amusing site of two hungover women, sitting, kneeling and laying on an inflatable pool, trying to deflate it. This ended in much hilarity, as Truck and Theresa both sat on the edge of the pool, and fell backwards into the puddle Truck created when emptying the pool!! Funny as....see for yourself....
Then, a trip to Gosport, down the beach, scoffing ice-creams, and trying not to have an accident, after eating a whole 250g bag of DATES the night before. That was scary!!
Saturday was another smokey day, nice chicken casserole at Theresa's (can that bird cook, or can that bird cook??!) , then Sunday, we finally made a start on the Raft!! Yes, you read correctly, RAFT. Somehow, we have all put ourselves up as a team in a charity raft race. We are all going to drown. But it's for charity. I'll post more about the race as it happens.
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