Festive supper

Linda and Colin invited us for supper last night. We were 16, and we all took food and drinks. It was not compulsory but it was expected that we'd read something, or recite, or sing or play music. It was really quite relaxed, sitting round the big table, eating lovely food, drinking wine, and chatting between recitations. Then two of the chaps got out the guitar and harmonica and we all sang along to folksy bluesy stuff till Linda's grown up sons came home to remind us we were not teenagers and we had homes to go to, as it was now Christmas Eve.