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Thanks Stu. If I recall correctly, this was taken in a delightful little town that hosted a well known bard upon a time. We were relaxing in a park and enjoying the rare sunlight. Later we got lost in a frenetic fun fair as the dusk fell. Great fun!!
Thanks Stu. That was a fun day in Stratford. We had some great times visiting you on the small island. I remember the time Stuart, Janine and I hiked across a moor (Stuart called it a field)in sub zero temperatures to attend a formal dinner dance in Greenwich. Late, sweating profusely - and ignoring the horrified expression on the hotel doorman’s face - we rushed into the bathrooms to change into the hideous formal wear we had borrowed. It didn’t fit. After being told that we were holding up the entire event, Janine and I, who both looked like something out of a cindarella horror movie, made a rather sheepish grand entrance. We were grateful for the red wine and soon we were the life an soul of the party! The Greenwich Rowing Club won’t forget the Barnes siblings in a hurry!
he he he, i guess silly things happen in silly little places