2 years ago, family on my mother's side of the family decided we should have a family reunion. 2 years ago, we agreed that was a good idea.

But now we've just booked the accomodation for Labour Weekend, only 4 months away.

What seemed a good idea then is rapidly accelerating to 3 days of social battery flameout. They are all good people, but I haven't seen most of them in 30 something years.

They want us to send photos of me and @gabba for the family tree for Saturday night's activities. Like, yeah, that's going to happen. I can't even recall the last time a photo of me existed