Luvvies!

Here they are, the forces' sweethearts, having a none too sly chuckle together. I just hope they weren't talking about me. What am I saying? Of course I hope they were talking about me!
We were there to meet MrJohn - what a guy! He makes delightful little automatons. Why didn't he bring a suitcase of them - he'd have sold the lot! Clearly a man who hides his light under a bushel. Or LeeAnne as she's often known. Joke, honest! And good blethers with the blethering Buchanan of that ilk.
After that, the yachtee Christmas party! Man overboard! In the drink! Throw me a line!!