Eileen, Marge and I arrived in Alvor at about 10.30pm and more than a bit knackered.
Poor Marge had to drive the car (wrong side of the road), with Eileen being the navigator! I clung on for dear life in the back.
When we finally got to Alvor (after a few precarious U turns), we decided to head for bed. I had an earache and decided to hit the sack!! Girls on tour??? 3 exhausted "oul ones" as they say in Ireland.
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