Reminiscing

Mrs seamus and I attended his reception somewhere in Argyle I think, may have been near Tighnabruaich, it was down a farm track, there were some wild lookin hoors putting a pig in a fire pit, there was salmon and other wild game stuff wrapped in tin foil, I remember thinking at the time 'feck that, that is gonna turn my arse into a karcher pressure washer. In any event the bold Rio broke down somewhere near Loch Lomond, we could not wait so we left a couple of cases of Belgian beer a bottle of jamesons, hope they enjoyed it.
seamus


Rio didn't brake down I lost my windscreen and that slowed everyone down, that Salmom was still hanging around 3 days later when i left for Cumbernauld to get my new windscreen
 
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