We’ve finally managed to collate all the incriminating photographic evidence of our wicked trip to Bordeaux back in September to celebrate the half century of Blighty life friend, Ian. Liam has produced a timely public heath broadcast about the evils of alcohol. A sorry collection of over-the-hill so-called fine and upstanding members of society (well, except for the birthday boy who runs a sex shop in Soho), strutting their drunken stuff in an isolated French farm house is a pathetic spectacle. It’s enough to put you off your pink gin. Listen up kids, in Nancy Reagan’s immortal words, ‘Just say no.’
We had a ball.
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Oh dear….but it looked like you had so much fun.
I used to consume a lot of alcohol before I moved to Turkey. Mostly wine, but I don’t like Turkish wine so I don’t drink here. I have to own up to making up for lost time a bit on my trips to England, but I’m not able to have more than a couple of glasses now without feeling the effects…so maybe that’s a good thing?
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I think we should follow your lead and consume a little less Turkish wine!
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I Love Liams films……..!
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They’re rather good but never tell him I said that!
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Cheers! And one for the road!
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A little too many for the road 😉
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‘Friends don’t let friends film them while at a party’. I’m having problems with the audio on my laptop but it was hilarious without sound! Will have to try it again on Husband’s laptop for the full audio effect.
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The camera man was the only one sober!
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weirdest bunch of Jedi Knights I’ve ever seen, and so irresponsible with a whole universe out there to be saved!
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