We celebrated my birthday with a bar meal at Druidston, which was excellent and great fun, a really nice evening out with Noel, the girls and Martin (who is rapidly becoming a permenant fixture).
The rest of my watches flew by and Thursday afternoon Ellie and her children arrived to stay the weekend. We went to the Jolly Sailor for dinner and sat in the garden looking over the Haven while the children played in the excellent play area and threw stones in the water.
Friday, once everyone was up and about I took them for a tour of the North of Pembrokeshire, following the coast road around the Havens, Druidston, Newgale, Solva (the village which was left £400,00 by a wealthy widow last week) and finally to St. Davids, the smallest city in Wales, and possibly the country.
We took a stroll down to the Cathedral where I took this pic of Holly, Abigail and Amos in sitting on the wall overlooking it. Then we walked around inside and had sauntered back up the hill for one of Giani's marvellous ice-creams from the Bench.
Saturday dawned bright and lovely again and the morning was spend making preparations for the party. Erin and I disappeared to Tescos about 7.30am and then I spent the rest of the morning making various salads and helping Noel set the garden up.
People began arriving from about 2pm but it was very slow until almost 6pm and once again I was worrying that no-one would come. In the end my fears were groundless and nearly everyone showed up about the same time as the band did.
They set up on the side patio and by 7pm were in full swing.
and I got to strut my stuff with my good old Dad (they don't call him Rubber Legs Lewis for nothing).
Most of Ffion's friends turned up (this is Alana, Tanya-Marie, Kirsty and Ffion) - Kirsty didn't dance too much as her baby is due later this month, something we are all excited about!
Noel mostly stood around supervising with Meurig (pictured here during a short break from cooking duties. (We went through 13 joints of pork and about 150 bread rolls, so everyone was well fed.)
We even found time to get a picture of Ellie and I together.
And this is me with Martin (Erin's boyfriend) who was well on his way to being very very drunk by the time this pic was taken.
The band played until about 9.30pm and I have been told that they could be heard from over in Milford. After they finished things carried on until approximately 11.30pm and we were all tucked up in bed by midnight (yes really!!).. But it had been an absolutely brilliant day, one of our best parties ever... and as they say "the sun shines on the righteous"..... or could it be that "the Devil looks after his own"!!
Sunday was spent mostly recovering and Ellie and the children headed home about 4pm after the worst of the heat of the day had gone and I didn't envy them the drive. Later that night I had a mishap with a front tooth (again) which resulted in my having the day off on Monday to attend the emergency dentist to get the little blighter put back in (it was a cap not a real tooth!).
Tuesday was back to work and Tuesday night Noel, Ffion and I went to Druidston where we had a delicious Turkish feast which was their buffet of the week and very enjoyable. We then sat on the cliff top and watched the most spectatular sunset but unfortunately I forgot to take my camera.
So that's it basically, again apologies for the lack of blog, hopefully normal service will be resumed now and of course a full selection of party pics is available on my Facebook page for those of you who havn't seen them already.

