The instructions were simple.’It’s the last one on the right. If you get to the open sea, you’ve gone too far!’
This was the scene of our cocktail making party, and though we’ve won in the past, we only came second, pipped by the Dutch family whose concoction looked and tasted like something from the bottom of a pond (in my view – only sour grapes. Ha! Joke!).
The competition was forced inside by rain, as you can see from the drawing I started before it did: