We headed up the west coast to a spot Delboy knew - or said he knew - I was having my doubts when we had been driving up the N7 for what seemed like ages. Thank God the turnoff came and we found this stunning spot where we pitched tent and began the process of relaxing.
Big Dave manned the fire. It's all fun and games until someone burns the meat. Burn the meat, we put you on and eat you Dave. One way or another, red meat is on the menu tonight.
The mansion tent. Alas, Emz and Delboy had a puncture in their blow-up matress. I would have offered them mine, but Cath's preggies you understand. She NEEDS to be comfy.
Sigh. Siblings. Some things never change.
The moon setting in the background as we drink champers and watch the food cooking.
Sunset.
And again. No we were not up for sunrise. What part of 'relax' didn't you understand?
The next day on the beach, the boys had an idea...
Silhouette photos of big Dave.
And Cath and Emz. Look at that tummy. That's my baby in there!
The not-so famous five. Well, not yet anyway.
Who is that muscular hunk? Yes sportsfans, that's me.
Grrr, back ladies.
A cool trip all in all. Lots of cards, April sun, Heany-Valkenburg-Gallagher challenge and laughs.
Thanks for a cool trip guys!
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