23rd September 2018
Ugh! What happened yesterday? Oh yes, a party, the wedding, now I remember. The fog was lifting even though there was little sleep between us, our brains were highly charged. Kelli was thinking about the clean-up, I was thinking about the amount of food and drink that was still in the cooler at the venue. The place was closed all day so we had to wait till Monday to get started.
We drifted though the day in a haze, the anti climax was taking effect. The thought of food was the furthest from our minds, but we needed something.
This was Damian’s last full day, so we all went out for dinner at the Boatwerks restaurant. Damian ordered a lager shandy, the waiter looked confused, whereas the process on how to make a lager shandy was explained, still it didn’t sink in. In the end we ordered the constituent parts to do it ourselves, but even then he brought the wrong lemonade, useless git.
Back at the house, we settled in for another session of Star Trek Voyager, by which I fell asleep and fortunately missed a couple of episodes.