And it DIDN”T rain!!! A downpour to accompany the annual closing had become almost a given. Yet another memorable evening, this time Takis BBQ was cooked topless instead of under an umbrella. Below too, what had become part of the season-end tradtition our local bard Roger Green’s amuzing poem. Another first this time was that Theo himself was seen to be dancing, we didn’t capture the momentus event, so if anyone does have an historcal snap of our host wobbling about the dance floor feel free to pass it along. Thank you Theo for another great season. The photos we posted below are self explanitory (if a little blurry), usual suspects in ‘party-mode’ …
Yes it pissed down that night, (and has rained intermitantly since), but the wise old Beard had covered the interior with heavy duty plastic and so only minimal wetness occured inside, icons saved and all that. Still, furious hammering and noise resonates though the valley, the urgency of the project indicated by the fact that siesta is not even an option.