It was great to see Julie and Paul's family - the gang of seven, at my place and the Bocci Club in Qala.
Paul wanted to treat me and Jean to a long lunch, the next day, so we opted for the Grand Hotel at Mgarr.
Unsurprisingly, the first six turned up to meet us in a taxi; their damned minibus having broken down again, so we had to wait for Paul.
Here we are waiting for Dad.
He eventually turned up, whilst waiting for the hire mini-bus to be fixed.
A really great bunch of kids....we all dug in to Guiseppe's burgers and enjoyed a wide selection of ice creams and bubblies.
A fun time was had by all....and I told the lads a few tall stories.
At about five o'clock, Jean took two car-loads off to the beach, whilst Paul went to pick up the bus.
And I went for a nap!
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