Crusty Jugglers

Well, we saw the crusties off on the 9th October and we had a great time round at kezzer's and jimbob's. In fact we spent too long round there and before we knew it, it was 11pm and we had to race home. When I said "race home" I meant meandered on my bike, but it was a great evening. James had to take them to the airport at 4.30 the next morning and I think they had already started on the vino then. Nightmare. Anyway, they went off happily and we were all happy until about 4 hours later Rope's gran died. We've not heard sight nor sound of him since so we think he may miss the funeral. Shame really. All his reletives tend to pop off when he's away. I'm thinking that Portugal may be bad luck for him and his family....