After a phenomenally straightforward meeting at Newark where both sons baggage and girlfriend made it to station P2, not only on time, but together, we were able to give Si a few goodies, acquaint Martin with Sally Sat nav, who led us unerringlyover the George Washington Bridge and eventually up to Avon connecticut, to Castle Kassell, where we were met by a herd of small kids, (not many of whom were their own,) and loads of hugs and cuddles. Bless them they dont change apart from growing up, and we were treated to a wonderful meal of grilledchicken and some really special company and conversation. Everywhere we go we seem to pick up where we left off as if three years had not intervened. The night sped on and we had to leave to get to the Comfort Inn before the dreaded pumpkin Hour.
Three cheers for Sally.
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