I hope you got some sleep, 1ozzy. I could have slept on a clothes line last night but what did my husband do...? He came home trollied and brought his best mate with him and together they trashed a bottle of Bushmills. And a bottle of fizz. And a bottle of Albariño. I've just been getting rid of the evidence...
Managed to get the last party animal into their sleeping place at about 5;30 am Fraser.
Figured it was pointless hitting the sack myself, 1 hour later, sun is up, pooch needs to go out for a pee and breakfast.
It's a big "poppy flop" ie "nanna nap" for me today.
Great night, they were a pleasure (and a lot of fun) to be with.