Fran, hurry up, put me out of my misery!
Steve
Ta daaa!

Well I got home safely after a bit of an extended trip, returning via the Armada Tall Ships festival at Rouen, so I managed to get my firework quota after all.
I had a thoroughly fabulous time - completely different to the June extravaganza but none the worse for that. The beautiful, intriguing and sometimes downright weird classic cars were a pleasure to stroll around and the miniatures in "Little Big Mans" were just too cute for words.
It was fun meeting up with the various CA'ers and their associated buddies - surprisingly enjoyable without so much as a drop of booze too (a rather complicated alcohol-free July bet which was mis-timed when I hadnt expected to go to LM!) It was especially good to finally meet up with Dr Sconefinger and discuss the merits of a pre/post Sainsburys pint at The Friendship and see the infamous Alfa in the flesh - they both lived up to my expectations.

I am only sorry that I didnt manage to protect Martini from the midnight booze pikies tho *cough*
Apart from a thorough soaking while I wrestled with my broken tent pole on Thursday evening the weather was better than I had expected too - I have even managed to come home quite sunburnt.
I can honestly say that I did try to do full justice to your ticket Lord Steve, I tramped for miles round the club displays and pedalled to various bits of the circuit to see the cars in daylight and after dark racing, ate crepes and poulet frites. I am afraid that I had to toast you with Perrier, but its the though that counts! So I am happy to say that your loss was certainly my gain this time.
F
Edit: Forgot to say - I thought I saw Rusty Bretheren waiting in line in the Village Saturday afternoon and sort of did the double take and staring thing and got stared back at, but I wasnt quite certain enough to go n say hello! If it was you Rusty, sorry I didnt come and say hello!
