Somehow.........

....l managed to get through it.  After serving galvanised buckets of G&Ts to the ladies, and a sound night, l woke up with a scrabble tile in the bed. It was a J (worth 8 points). Bizarrely we had been playing Monopoly the night before.  After a jewellery raid in Sheila Fleet's Eastern emporium they returned.  (Quite rightly l was left at home weeding).  Next year's reunion has already been planned and I'm leaving all support (moral and surgical) to Scullion.

I have never been to Swansea.