Cheers guys, we’ve just got back from our village do.
The men build a fire outside the church, and at midnight (because we can never get the key to the church) someone climbs onto the church roof and hits the bell twelve times with a hammer, while the rest down their grapes, then it’s into the cava.
There are only three families in the village, but they are extended so there were about 27 of us, and my lot are Scottish, so we had whisky too (not that some of the Spanish refused it).
This was one heck of a hoolie, hope you enjoyed yourselves also.
To everyone everywhere, may this year be a good one for you and yours.
Puff