boat party madness
The first Saturday night back in London. Laid on in our honour (well sort of), with 250 guests, the PBS Express did us proud.
What better way to arrive home than sailing down the Thames on a balmy midsummers Saturday evening, admiring the view of the greatest city in the world.
Contrary to popular expectations, and after a year of going to bed at 9pm every night, both Ms Love and I managed to stay up till 5am. Proving the old-timers still have it in them.
Thanks to Andy and Sam for a bed for the night and Tina and Pete for the many bottles of champagne.
What better way to arrive home than sailing down the Thames on a balmy midsummers Saturday evening, admiring the view of the greatest city in the world.
Contrary to popular expectations, and after a year of going to bed at 9pm every night, both Ms Love and I managed to stay up till 5am. Proving the old-timers still have it in them.
Thanks to Andy and Sam for a bed for the night and Tina and Pete for the many bottles of champagne.
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