Friday 11th December to Monday 14th
December 2015
This weekend had long been
set aside for a great chance to catch up with everyone in Stone; a chance to
have a Xmas drink ( or maybe 15 Xmas drinks) as well as lunch with so many
people that we have spent the last few winter’s with and whose company we have
enjoyed and always will continue to enjoy.
There must be special thanks
to the organisational skills which Sue is so well endowed well qualified – once a thought is
suggested it literally comes together in a matter of hours.
Diane arranged the
accommodation and I arranged the car hire; Phil looked after the boat for us –
much appreciated.
We headed off at 7am on
Friday morning (having picked the car the previous day) and headed northwards –
all of the traffic heading the other way – in towards London.
We would usually take the M6
Toll road but instead veered past that and as expected there was little to no
traffic – the roadworks that have plagued the M1 and M6 for so long appear to
almost be at an end.
Afterwards we checked into
the hotel and by then it was time for early doors at The Royal Exchange in
Stone – it was lovely to see Michelle and Laurence behind the bar again – and
nice to be remembered.
Jim and the very angelic Joan |
Richard and Sharon |
Andy telling Dot dirty jokes - again |
wouldn't trust this bunch together |
Obviously something very important being discussed here - for the life of me I have no idea what it was |
Butter wouldn't melt in their mouths - would it? What is most surprising is that none have a drink in front of them!! |
We didn’t stay too late, but
later than we would have in the past, but it was such a great afternoon/night.
Diane made sure that she
grabbed a chips and gravy on the way back – part of the reminiscing of past
exploits.
Saturday was the big day;
Sue had organised lunch for everybody and we only had to turn up – payment had
been made; meals already ordered; so simply find a seat and a drink.
Table 1 - all the girls apart from two invaders - Malcolm and Gordon - must have been told where they had to sit |
All guys but Sharon snuck in there at the back - obviously the naughty boys table |
....and then there were these two whacky ones - Diane and Bev |
It was not a matter of being
about the food, but that was very good of course, it was always primarily about
the company and despite not seeing most of them for most of the year, it was,
as it always should be, just like we saw them only the day before.
It did resemble a bit like
an Australian BBQ – almost all of the women were on one table and the blokes on
the other.
We had a couple of new ones
to the whole group and so please to meet Malcolm and Marguerite from nb Old Codger
– didn’t get a chance to chat a lot but glad to meet you both.
All too soon it was over and
we were saying our goodbyes – it really is a great group of friends to have and
to be a such a part of.
Naturally, we knew it would
not / could not just with the lunch and six of us headed back to The Royal
Exchange for a drink or two.
We reminded ourselves that
we were without an integral couple to our group as Paul and Elaine are away in
Spain at the moment – and in likelihood will be enjoying the sun for quite a
bit longer – they are never ever far from our hearts.
We wanted Paul and Elaine to be part of it all - so a picture on the iPad was the best that we could set up quickly |
Hardy souls - continuing the tradition at the Titanic |
It wasn’t too long a stay on
out part at the pub – it gets harder to keep up as you get older (maybe I should work on phrasing that differently), so we headed
back.
It is a group that is hard
to keep away from each other and when someone mentioned breakfast for the
Sunday morning, we managed to attract 10 starters for that.
Breakfast the next morning - we must be getting old - not a hangover amongst the lot of us |
Andy took advantage of Diane's kind sharing nature - luckily for him she didn't have a fork in her hand - else it would have been in back of his hand |
One thing is for certain
there is a deep affection for each other that distance does not decrease and we
always look forward to next we get together, but for now it was time for us, at
least, to head back south and back to our boat whilst others were snug inside
theirs.
The trip back was the usual M6 traffic - not moving - and we had the rain as well |
Something else I have to
say, is that we noticed the difference in temperature between London and Stone – from overnight
temperatures of 10-11C down to 2-3C and similarly during the day.
On Monday the car was
returned, the boat was all OK – well done Phil – everything was fine – but we
did spend a bit longer in bed not wanting to wake up.
As I mentioned above, it
does get a bit harder to keep up as you get older (nah, I couldn't see the value in changing it).
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