Getting up at 10am after five hours kip after 13 hours drinking is not a particularly recommended way to start the day, trust me on this. After a superb bacon sarnie - thanks Bryn - we made a trip back to the scene of the previous day/night/morning party to pack up chairs and the pagoda.
I don’t know at what point the pub was suggested but by midday we were drinking again. I made my excuses and left at an unknown time to start the journey home.
By 21:00 I was tucked up in bed. Awwwww.