... in our hotel room on the Banbury Road In Oxford. Fab **** hotel, but I can honestly say that was the worst night's attempted sleep ever, probably due to the volume of ale sloshing around my insides.
I'm clearly just a lightweight drinker. Six or seven pints with Baileys chasers seemed such a good idea at the time. Fortunately the drinking was spread over about ten hours, so I didnt have the whole room spinning thing, but couldn't sleep because I was so full.
Gave up trying to sleep at 7.00 and am now waiting for Charles to get ready for breakfast.
It was fabulous to see so many old friends. We never stopped talking or laughing (or drinking) all day. Can't wait to see everyone again next time, or, the select few in the summer in Cornwall!

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