The Garden Festival......

...it's a festival in a garden. It is 35c here, which is far too hot for a dreich-loving chap such as myself. However, Nancy and Owen love the sunshine and we've joined Pete, Fiona and Charlie who've been here for a few days, so it's all good.

At midnight, we had tickets to see Sir Norman Jay spin his stuff. 3 hours of sweaty good tunes; absolutely amazing. As we left the disco venue, tired and suffering from serious hearing impairment, he sneaked past on his way to his own apartment. I was drunk enough to challenge him with a shake of the hand......I?m never going to wash it again.

The forecast is more of the same tomorrow; sunshine and good music.