Sunday 8th July
My pillow is soaked when I wake up.... Think we'd forgotten just how much our tent leaks ! I'd even left my bag inbetween the inner and outer tents, so that was drenched too, but luckily everything inside it was dry - phew !
We get to Fab's Dad's house to pick up Elina, and get roped into Fab's birthday BBQ... I was feeling pretty fuzzy headed, and pretty bleugh to be honest, but a few rosés later and I was right as rain...
We spend the afternoon with Fab & Cindy's families along with Kevin & Vinz singing along to the guitar and accordian in the glorious sunshine.... reminds me of sitting at home at Le Porte after the Splash on a Saturday night jamming with my Jersey friends, or Sundays at open mike.... Only the beach and all my special Jersey peeps were missing....
Thomas take Elina home to bed and I'm allowed to stay out and continue the festivities.... it's not very often that I'm the one who stays out the longest, and it feels great ....
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