Kos is the worst snorer I've ever slept with. And at one point he farted right in my face.

Lovely to meet you Lindy!

 

And nice to see everyone else again too.

 

Big thanks to the Manthorp family as always, I don't know how they put up with us tbh x a gigabyte.

 

Sorry for being a bit loud in the bedroom....

I've just realise. We were thrown by the fact that we were sleeping with a snake too. But that's "Kenny is naked". Which he was, at one point.

Kos does indeed snore very, very loudly. As for the farting, I can not comment, I was blessedly further away from him than poor old Boff.

 

Well played all, and many, many thanks to Manthorp + family.

 

<doffs cap and bows>

There was a bit in today's Observer about teleportation :>. Serendipity.

I have a cold :((

 

:-$

Not completely naked :{ (I seem to often be accused of being naked when I am in fact wearing boxer shorts. Maybe I need bigger pants.)

Anyway, it was a fantastic meat, and good to see you all and eat yorkshire puddings.

WHERE IS PICTURES?

 

Or are you still wading through all the shit ones I took? :(

Hello! That was a fun meat :D Apologies to Kenny for pretending to ask him to get me an Irish whiskey. Pretending. Yes.

Whisky + water is now my tipple. Cos I can drink it for longer that way.

A thousand thanks to Pete for running me back to York, nay right to my car in fact -a proper gent!

It was most pleasant to meat you all :D

Also, here are photo which I shall also post in a separate thread, also.

Also.

That was well timed.

What... the...?

vrooommmrrrrummmmmm neeeeooowwwww r-r-r-r-r-r-rrrrrr!

Never did get a fez from that 'Hat shop' :(

FOLLOW THAT YARIS!!

You look like Tiny Tim to Boff's Bob Cratchit.

I'm unsure how to respond to that, so this is all I shall response with.

 

Good night.

I shall try to upload the few that I took sometime tomorrow as well. :)

It was really lovely to meat you, Lindy. Huge thanks for making that huge investment in time and money to join us. I hope the bridge-jumping wasn't too bad for your heart. X

And thanks to everyone else who came. It was indeed a legendary meat - surely the largest Northern one ever at 14 bottoms (or 27 buttocks, BP's slender keister only counting for one) on seats. It was a delight as ever to shoehorn the overnighters into the dog basket. May says you're all welcome to balance her chop on her forehead for your own entertainment any time.

Also, yoh! to the idea that we hold an extreme northern Scotch meat next year. The Scottishes have made great efforts over the years to visit the warmth and civilisation of England; it's only fair that we should freeze our tits off and fur our arteries feasting on battered lard in return.

Thanks Manny, the pleasure was all mine.  I'd love to do it again (perhaps in Scottish lands).

Congrats dude on organising a swell-looking meat.

 

Told ya you'd get teh crown.

 

(nod)