Particular Order No
Little Boy and I endured the five hour trip
Definitely worth it for the peace, quiet and party
Pub crawl brought back memories of days gone by
You're not in the "City" when pubs close at midnight (or ten)
Various wildlife sightings kept Little Boy enthused (not in the pub)
Little sis carried herself well, impressed all, undid it two days later
Old and new faces, young and old converged, a real "river party"
Drunk sixteen-year-olds shared the love, rolled in the grass (innocently too)
More drunk eighteen-year-old spat the dummy and wandered off
Older and "wiser" were just as entertaining, falling far and carried away
Strangers became friends, friends became strangers, almost all with a smile
Recovery followed, with holes in the memory filled and perhaps embellished
Of course, in my case, my behaviour and antics were only of the highest calibre ;-)
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