V pleasant boozy lunch in Bal ham, gateway to the south. Joint family job. Davieses and Bradshaws. I am v fortunate that THG offered to share the driving. I drove to Newark Northgate and she is driving back. I am therefore now sipping away quietly at an Ellers Farm Distillery Original North Yorkshire gin watered down just a little by a low calorie tonic water. Not too much yanow. Just a lidlbit.
I’m sure many of you enjoy a boozy lunch once in a while. Not too often otherwise it isn’t a treat. The thing about a boozy ;lunch is that you have to keep going otherwise you nod off. Life is too short to nod off. Although I recall the time when Joe and I went to Nawlins on a bit of a boys trip. We flew in to Atlanta which was not ideal but it was the only airport we could get BA first with Avios so I figured it was worth the overnight stay to enjoy the benefits of first class including the Concorde lounge which if you’ve never bene is definitely worth visiting. Anyway one we had taken off Joe joined me for an extremely pleasant boozy lunch which we ended with some desert wine or simlar. I fell asleep but Joe carried on and polished off the bottle. When we arrived in Atlanta we checked in to a Hampton by Hilton near the aeroporto and hit the bar to finish off the evening. Joe was on the soft drinks which I didn’t understand until he told me that he had finished the bottle. I said he should have had a snooze but his response was that he might never fly first class again so it was completely understandable. Never say never though.As a result the hangover hit him when we got to the hotel. Hey…