Well it's hello 2008 and goodbye to 2007. The hard bit of the season is over and it's all downhill from now on. No more shoehorning an ostrich sized bird into a chicken sized oven. No more injuries. No more wetting the bed. No more obnoxious Russian guests. No more leaving
Kalico at 7am on new years morning to cook breakfast and feeling like a large furry animal has died in your mouth. Instead getting used to leaving
Kalico at 4am to cook breakfast and feeling like a marmot has died in your mouth. No more waking up naked on the Isba pool table. No more throwing away all the enquirers when you star on the front cover. No more crashing the minibus.
Have a good season.
