Okely Dokely, a large crowd of us, including "Scunner" & family,
the inimitable, two & only "Mr & Mrs.Crabbit",
our late friend John & his lovely wife Freda,:D & a host of others, all set off in our various modes of transport to Marmaris to celebrate New Years Eve, or, to give it it's proper name, "Hogmanay". Anyhoo, the cost included one nights stay, B&B, ALL & ANY drinks, & as much food as you could eat!! A wonderful evening was had by all, but, when it came time to crawl off to beddy-byes, there was a full bottle of Raki left on our table. I decided that I was going to have it,(don't even like it )
so, stuffed it into my coat, which I had over my arm. Loz decided that she wanted a coffee at this time, to my chagrin. I was SOOOOOOO out of it,[
)] that when the coffee machine decided that it was too tired to dispense any more coffee, I lost the plot with said dispensing machine, threw my coat onto a convenient sofa, coat bounced, Raki bottle smashed on floor, therefore rendering such a wondrous aroma of anisette all around the area!! It was ALL loz's fault, if she had just let me "party-on big fella", I would have left the Raki in situ, & found my own way to bed, maybe not my own,
but I would have managed somehow !! :
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