Last night was knackering. I am still
What plan A said should have been a brief meeting to agree the Treaty of K Towers (I'd even written the minutes in advance) turned out to be a 3 hour marathon and 3 bottles of our better red wine between 4 of us. But it is sorted and it was all very good natured.
(all about getting a document to square away an issue with house deeds without spending £££ on legal beagles).
