The Boss's Birthday

The city girls went to the wilds of Porty to celebrate the Boss's Birthday. Very quaint.
She's mastered the art of turning back time as she managed to shed another 2 years this year.
Lovely Tapas and service at Malvarosa and far too much post dinner wine in the Espy.
No faces to be shown..mainly due to the drunken state of the photographer...but the company of our George was sadly missed after her decampment to East Kilbride.
We're looking at the Porty trip as possible training for a bigger mission.
She still managed to make her presence felt somehow.

Answers on a postcard please: Why don't they take disabled/sight passes on night buses? Are blind people not supposed to be out after 11.30pm. Ridiculous.
Thankfully we were too merry to take our incredulity out on the driver.