R's sister back in the north of UK went to the wedding of her husband's niece. I have no idea why, but the actor Robson Green also attended the reception with his parents. I do know he was born in the nearby village of Hexham, a place we liked very much and spent much time there. While R's sister is known for her glamour and slightly tarty style, she is not known for her temperance.
She decided it was a great idea to serenade Robson with Lady in Red. No idea why that song either. The staff of the venue told her that her behaviour was inappropriate and that she must desist, which I suppose she did.
Meanwhile, another sister of R's is marrying the bloke who when were visiting, keyed her car and slashed a tyre or two. R says it was something I said that aggravated him on our first night when a party was held to welcome us. I have little memory of it except getting sunburnt again, as I did in London. Flashback. I didn't say something to him about her strong feelings for her ex did I? Oh dear. Best forgotten.
Meanwhile yet another sister continues to feed her grandchildren all manner of terrible food, chips, biscuits, lollies. It never stops. Wonder if the kiddies have ever sat down to three vegetables and meat and been made to eat it?
Families are a wonderous thing.