Well as you can see from the photos Chillax was a giggle, we had a clock malfunction on Saturday morning, after going to bed at 3.30 am, then being woken up by a 16 year old who wanted to make as much noise as possible, we were awoken my Mr Blackett asking me what the time was, barely awake I said 6.30 so up 3 of us got put the kettle on and started thinking about cooking breakfast, it was a this point that Mr Sweenet noticed that my reading of the time was somewhat inaccurate, it was in fact 5.30 am, so after 2 hours sleep we were up and away, sadly for us Mr Sweeney spent the rest of the weekend abusing us! Saturday went well depsite the heat in the kitchen when cooking breakfastsmall kitchen two large men cooking = hot sweaty and horrid, in the evening we did a BBQ for 60 hungry bods, very hard work, then settled down to the Karaoke where the 3 of us let rip with Sweet Transvestite from the Rocky Horror Show, not sure what our charges made of it!
Sunday night at home was a tad quiet, and early night loomed.

School Summer holidays have arrived and this means that Young Finch is about the house, I have given him instructions that he must go outside and tear himself away from the computer, but luckily there is a female on the scene, so its nice and quiet.....