It finished late
Considering the amount of alcohol that had been consumed at this point, I'm pretty impressed that I managed to focus on the bouncer. I'm even more impressed that he didn't kick my head in even though he clearly knows I'm taking his photo.
Sunday was a hangover start, which was quickly chased by Ibuprofen, cold pizza, tea and an egg and bacon roll.
We parted company from our hosts (thanks to Marion, Rose and Jim, Karen, Jimmy and Vanessa, Ashleigh and Calum for putting up with us) and headed for the beach and then to our wee hotel (well, a Travelodge).