It has been many years since I last saw Malcolm Thorp, the son of my (deceased) cousin Bill. He was ten at the time. Malcolm was interested in family history and we had arranged to pass photos of his ancestors to him. We went for lunch. "Lunch" is hardly an adequate description of the meal that was magnificent. Malcolm also likes his wine so he is my type of people!
It turns out he also likes a range of liqueurs so we had to be very careful.
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