Mothers' ruin?

Well Mothers' ruin might have had a hand in it and some good friends from far and near.

Gin, Gin cocktails, Tapas and clubbing, ok no clubbing. The 16 year old in white hot pants getting past the bouncers as we strolled by put us off. That's the only reason we didn't go in of course.
:-(

We set the world to rights and had a late one, but we all enjoyed it.

Thanks to our far eastern pal for the pressies. We all wore them to bed.....well I think everyone else did too....didn't you?

Slainte..... till we all meet again.