Seriously, these 3 are worse than the children ever were. This week is our annual fishing week down in Banchory and on Monday I brought dad down to visit. As is usual, a few drams were had with him, amongst the boys. I then went to drop dad back at his home and by the time I came back, these three had taken themselves up-river, without a fishing rod between them, but armed with a bottle of malt instead! I knew where to find them though! Needless to say they weren't so smiley the following morning!
Oh I love that but what meanies to wait until the dad has gone home, as you say naughty children! Love this story & so good to see these guys having funā¦sometimes men donāt get the comrade feeling women get with their friends!
