Tea in bed

Another week done and another change over day raises its ugly head.  We are getting much quicker with the beds, having smashed our BP.

Our next group was another bunch of men, all old friends from all walks of life - from a furniture maker to a RAF engineer.  They go skiing every year leaving their wives and kids at home.  Living in and around Kent they had got the Chunnel over and had driven down to Val.  One of them was an insomniac, only needing a few hours sleep each night.  So every morning he would be first up and do the tea round delivering a freshly brewed cuppa to all his buddies in bed and also to us!