Don't worry about it Pup, Mac is still alive, a bit pissed, but still alive. He's now being chaperoned by Ted and OB, I left at 9.30 to get the ferry home. My missus is much better looking than that lot

It was a lovely night, punctuated by the over abundant scenery all around us. To the point where a few times we forgot what the conversation was about because we all suddenly found ourselves wondering whether the red head was a bloke, and if she wasn't a bloke, whether her enormous top end was natural or paid for.
Photos were taken, and no doubt will be posted when Ted or OB are sober enough to be able to focus on them.
Dunno what happened to Scotty, it ended up being just we four, and it was fun trying to talk Mac into trying a different board, other than a McT for a change.