So move back to present time and there we stood banging on the door of the Finks whilst waving to passing motorists (imagine the tales they will tell their kiddies). We stayed up until 2am eating drinking and opening prezzies, ’twas Chrimbo all over again. Christmas day we ate stacks of food before passing out in the living room. Later on we played rounds of “Gestures” where you have to get your team mate to guess a word with only gestures, I do have to say that neither Mr Fink or I have any acting ability and boy did it show (Lion Tamers that look like scarey monsters, golf bowling umpires and the number 12) so we lost! but the girlies did cheat.
The night rounded off with a cracking 80’s movie (and as Mrs Fink pointed out Mrs Fogg almost pooped herself everytime something jumpy came up, and I provided the Brussel sprout effects). All told a
fantastic “New Christmas”
Cheers Finkies
1. Sorry about the perv – local hazard.
2. The prezzies were awesome – thank you both very much
3. the food was not to blame for the spell cast by The Siesta Fairy.
4. Yes you and Mr Fink are rubbish at charades.
5. The girls did not cheat, we thrashed you boys.
6. the best part of the movie was watching Mrs Fogg jump out of her skin, in turn making Nelly jump out of hers!
A brilliant weekend, thank you so much for sharing it.
The Finks.