Well I am truly sorry that I have only just got a chance to post Arillas Today. Last night at Sunset in San Stef was mental!
Early tea, and Eggy arrived to take us there on the dot of 7. Lezeck was with us, and we arrived a short while later. I still had a half full bottle of Mythos in my hand, and with bare faced cheek, it came into the bar with me. Not that anybody cared.
The next half an hour was like a Hollywood Premier without the red carpet. So many people we know and love arrived in quick succession. Both of the Anthis boys with young Alex, Maggie and Gordon, er put simply, the world and his wife.
Needless to say I ended up on Black Russians. And collapsed contented, fully dressed on top of the bed, which is where I awoke just ten minutes ago. Alone and abandoned?
Forget it. I'm going to need a holiday when we get back.
Phil