So its Christmas Eve and the usual "Family" meal took place, table for thirty because it involved all of the family friends as well. To start off with I wasn't exactly buzzing because I'd gotten up two hours before we left, I got up at twelve. Not exactly an early bird, but I had been up until two in the morning, got up at ten and just didn't have it in Me to get out of bed so I went back to sleep and My Dad woke Me up so I could get ready in time to go out.
We went to our local pub before we went to the restaurant, get in a round or two. The meal was at three so we got there a bit early I'll list for you everyone that went ( sorry if its long)
-Me
-Mum
-Dad
-Sister
-Dan
-Alice
-Jill
-Gerry
-Ceri
-Glyn
-Jack
-James
-Mike
-Nicola c
-Scott
-David
-Mr&Mrs e ( cant remember their first names :|)
-Val
-Gareth
-cam
-Nick
-Tanya
-Beth
-Ellen
-old/man and woman... Gill's parents I think
-another couple and their child, believed to be cousins with Dan & Alice
-Catherine
-Rachel
-Emily
I think that's it, wouldn't be surprised if I missed someone. So that is basically the Whitchurch group that festive holidays are spent with.
We had our meals and a nice chat before the handing over of presents, revealing your secret Santa, disappointingly I never found out who My Secret Santa was, the present just appeared out of no where, but I had Christmassy socks which I will be wearing tomorrow, a box full of smellies and bathroom extravaganzas and sneakily placed was a little sack of chocolate coins... which I might add you are never to old for.
After the meal we went straight back to the pub OBVIOUSLY!
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