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Has anyone noticed that the wee small hours after our Festival knees-up on Saturday night will be wee-er. The clocks go forward an hour!

Crickey no! It never dawned on me it was that weekend (although I'm sure my Great Aunt will be calling me on a daily basis the week before to remind me - I kid you not people).

Oh heck, a hours drinking time gone in a puff of smoke! But I will be behaving myself, making sure I'm super sparkly fresh for my workshops and 1-2-1s.

xxx

You heard it here first, folks! Tors will be behaving herself.

Did she not last year, John?

Haven't you heard about that. The police had to be called and we had to post bail. Good times.

What larks! Roll on this year, then!

Cheers all lol! I'm always a good girl!

Mrs Mac informed me gleefully last night that the clocks go forward this weekend....so unfair!..we could always ignore it!

I quite like Mrs Mac's style. Just saying.

Just means more's got to be crammed into a short time, 'tis all.

Bottles are glass. Big ones.