Yup, I got some 'shine... I was careful not to drink too much.
JW brought a bottle of red wine witch we shared at the pot luck dinner. I found it a great aid to making decisions about tillering.
I had a tricky knot I was worryin about, but after 1/2 bottle of red I just rasped that bad boy off
You guys were great and there is no truth in the rumour that I was payin' any attention to the ladies even when they teased me by sayin' Rendezvous in the warm honey drawl
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I've only just get back so I'm a bit jet lagged. I'll post some pics later... all the goodies I was given got through customs ok.
"No Sir, that's not real fur, nor real horn... no that flint ain't sharp...
The arrows? Nope they're blunt... couldn't hurt a fly with that little toy bow Rich gave me
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To many good stories to recount here, but Cody made me laugh when the were handing out the prizes. Some kid called Zak won a prize...
I said, "That's a cool name, I used to be a Zak when I had all my hair"
Cody said..
"Now you're more of a Bob" ... Gotta say it in the right accent, but you guys know how to do that.
Del (the Bob... cat)