Sorry about the strange colours, had to use no flash, and couldn't get rid of the orangey flow caused by the conditions. Here is Adrian doing his karaoke bit with the local, famous, actually not that good nightclub singer who had been hired on the last night at this, the gala dinner. The French contingent are seated at one side of the stage, the English at the other - not conducive to the Entente Cordiale...
Looking and feeling a bit blurry, various groups in our contingent:
Below, the two merry widows from Birmingham, on the left, who took a shine to Alun.
Below, on the right, Julie from somewhere in south Lincolnshire, whose uncle Gerald Foster was a Whittlesey postman, just retired. You always meet someone from home on holiday!
Below, on the right, John the policeman, and his wife Lillian, who had the female bear with her.
Below, Lindsay and Mike from Coventry, who usually shared our restaurant table.
Below, David and Denise from London, who also shared our table.