We had some friends coming round today, we didn't know what time they were going to arrive & we'd woken up late, so we ended up doing the last minute "run-around" thing.
Our best mates Ju & Fran arrived at about 1pm, so we had some lunch, showed them round & went to browse round the craft stalls (which had only appeared this morning). Then we watched the jet ski displays, there were several throughout the course of the afternoon!








Too close for comfort…!

Later we saw a bit of "water rescue training mission" by the fire brigade, there was also a busy fairground, so we avoided that one! And the brass band that was on in the marquee at night, it was a pass on that one too!
The copper: Dave & Fran went off to look at the lock at one point, so me & Ju were sat outside nattering, & saw 2 policemen walking down the pier talking to folks. One even got a tour round a narrowboat.
So when they got near us I invited them on board to look round a widebeam, don't think it was part of the job description! Only one of them came to have a look (whilst the other declined the offer & stood guard at the back). He commented on how nice it was, & what warm friendly people we all are, (Ahhh).
Then Dave & Fran arrived back just as I was showing him round the bedroom........... Say no more........ I can honestly say I've never been stood in a bedroom with a policeman before, & I never heard the last of it all night! (Think my other half was quite taken aback there for a second or two!!)
Turned out PC Plod was quite difficult to get shut of because he came out on the back with us, & started prattling on about the state of the country today & how it was all Jeremy Kyle's fault. When he'd gone we all commented on what a barrel of laughs he'd be at a party.
By now it was tea-time, so the drinks started flowing & we had a buffet. I'd setup a great 1980's rock playlist on my laptop yesterday, so I plugged it into my fancy speakers & “party mode” clicked in!
About 6pm a mate of Dave's from work arrived with his wife, so we all sat at the back of the boat with a few drinks, they were very impressed with the space / layout / apartment feel of the boat. As everyone who sees it for the first time seems to be! So once we'd done the grand tour it was party time good style.
During the afternoon several boats had gone out around the marina, just taking family & friends with them, Alan & Chris took theirs round a couple of times…

But Dave wouldn't do it because he was too bothered about cocking up when coming (backing into) the mooring again, well it was a bit windy.
We were asked if we'd join in the "lights parade" of boats all lit up going round the marina when it was dark, Dave said to put us down as a "maybe," which turned out to be a "maybe not.” Even Alan said he wouldn't leave the mooring for a quick whizz around at night.
But it didn't matter, we ladies sat at the front of the boat (while the guys sat on the roof) & watched the lit up boats going past. Some of them were quite stunning, & by that time we were glad we hadn't gone round because of all the messing about they had to do afterwards! The fireworks were next, quite a spectacular display too.
OOOOOOOOOOO!!!
This is the "terrible twosome" Ju & me, best mates for almost all our lives. I got a couple of photos of Julie on her own, when she saw them she said (exact words) "Heather if you put those on your BLOG I'll have to kill you".
So here's a crappy one of both of us to square things up, um, it was cold by then, hence the winter warmers...
The partying continued till about 1am, fortunately Ju & Fran's son came to pick them up, we had to practically carry Julie to the gate. I asked Fran if she'd brought a handbag with her, answer "Oh I dunno, if she has it'll be in this big bag" (the one with all the cans for recycling). Only a man could miss the significance of us women having a handbag with us at all times.
So I said "OK" gave them both a hug & off everybody went. Then we got back to the boat I found Julie's handbag & brolly on one of the chairs. Got a txt later: "can come bck tomor 4 hanbag?"