Tony Brewster<br/>Lounge<br/>James(his wife) Angel<br/><br/>Tony took the offered seat and smiled at the man's wife and Angel, he'd been pleased that someone had picked his accent...it did happen and having done so at the beginning of this wee adventure boded well. His coke was almost empty "Just a coke mate, been a long haul and I'm still trying to figure out what day it is let alone the time"<br/><br/>His eyes stayed on Angel for long moments "Can't believe I actually won this trip , quite ironic really but should be fun" Tony was vastly experienced but he suddenly felt like an 18 yea old virgin trying to impress and not having a clue how to do so..normally it was women trying to impress him he hoped it was just down to the long trip and not a sign of things to come.<br/><br/>Then the ice broke...."Yeah I'm a kiwi " he confirmed withe Angel "and for me the thought of multiple women appeals " in truth he'd never experienced that as the women he'd had tended to not want to share the limelight. "Still I'm sure by holiday end we'll both get excited" he smiled ...relaxing just a little<br/><br/>