So a couple of weeks ago J&D climbed their first mountain. J without attention to risk and D mindful of how wet his trousers were getting (and not liking it - a lot). D lost the plot about half the way down - not a good look for a future boxer. A point lost on him. J rubbed it in. Later that evening we attended a Church related Hog Roast via Grandma. We sold some Mayonnaise and a home made Chutney in aid of a Dentist practice in Gazza....A collective mass charming of Grannies occurred. D told his "crab with only one eye story". I reflected on how utterly ugly everyone was in this particular part of the world. The beautiful clearly escape. Accordingly we returned to London the very next day.
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