Fishing Weekend Blur #3

These boys! We get a second wind around midnight. What great tales. Mr H's Uncle Walter's description of the sexual act, amused us so much that we repeated it until daylight was well upon us, with greater hilarity at each re-telling.
I was wise and sipped (I did!); some others, including Mr McM, missing from this cracking shot, drank as if there was no tomorrow. Which he wished there wasn't once he was awake and faced with F's monster breakfast.