Isaneng,
That rings a few bells, Columbo, was that the trip where it was discovered that the 25p a litre, locally made gin was the perfect accompaniment to the local roadkill chicken ? I remember being woken in the foyer, as the taxi arrived, but not falling out of my hammock. I will respect your better memory and agree not to disagree on the hammock incident. I'm awaiting being drummed out of the worshipful company of roof danglers, now I have admitted this. I rather suspect that my fellow GE J**n He***s was also on that trip, he often led me astray.
Best
Smudge
