Stuart and I ventured out to deepest darkest Essex on Saturday night to help Sheila and Martin's daughter Poppy celebrate her First Holy Communion (I had to look it up!). Kerry, Fergal, Angie, Kevin were their too. We had a laugh. I think my only touchstone for the occasion was the drinking of the wine - which we did with a fervour and a passion that perhaps would have satisfied even the most devout of believers. Great night chaps! Thanks. X
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