Paul and Hils say their farewells

The sad day finally arrived. Paul and Hils were heading back to the UK at the end of their secondment. They hosted a final boozy evening in Chadwicks on Monday, so we got a chance to chug a few final glasses of Pinot Grigio for old times. After dinner people wandered off and it was just the hard core left - Paul, Hils, Stephen and me and it seemed only fitting that we should push the envelope in terms of potential hangovers in the morning, so we went to O'Connells for a final, final drinkie. Paul and Stephen can break David, but they can't break me!! (I didn't have the half pint of martini though!)