First up, the ubiquitous 'in the airport' shot. Do you think I packed enough?
After this we drove. And drove. And drove. And drove (And there was an awful lot of 'Are we nearly there yet's - LT)
Anywho, this was the dining area where we hung out when we were at the cottage. Didn't it start off looking nice? Can't imagine why the owners thought we'd be fine dining with napkins though... (don't worry, we put all that stuff safely aside - LT)
Then Stephen got out a bouncy castle just for me!
There were some interesting nick nacks around - at least I knew where I'd be heading if it rained... (thankfully it was nice all weekend! - LT)
There were a few absent friends, but apparently one of them sent on his beer mug...
Anyway, enough of the tour, big decisions had to be made - what to have as a warm up before the pub!
Phew, made it to the pub, the weekend can really begin!
I think I could do with a straw here...
Ahhhh, first Guinness of the meet:
*belch*
How about this one next round?
What do you mean 'No, it's bed time'? (It was definitely time for some people to be getting their furry little behinds into bed after such a long day travelling. It was time for Jack to go to bed too... ;o) - LT)
8 comments:
LOL Where *do* you put it all wee bear ??? Hope LT carried you home...
Hi Jack,
Looks like you had a "beery" blast (giggle).
Question - who else there had a furry little behind?
Hugs,
Prudence
Welcome back, yes i did miss you. Well done for getting so far with such a big case to carry. I'm glad you got yourself around that Guiness. When in the oul' country it is mandatory I know. Looking forward to some more antics.
Alan
Oh and I hope you avoided the Red Barrel, it was always dreadful beer!
Alan again
Hi Jack, you certainly had the best weekend. That Guiness looked as big as you. I hope you didn't have a wet bed???? ha ha ha.
Wilbur
I can see Jack had a few bears, but where are those boys you promised me!
Hope Jack's head wasn't too sore in the morning!
Uh Oh, I bet your litte bear head was aching big time the next morning.
The strongest thing we drink around here is apple juice. It's not even cider!
Hugs
Sissy, Blossom & Sweet Pea
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