So there we were in the City of Liverpool enjoying a wedding celebration when, just prior to midnight, the disco came to a sudden halt, the alarms are ringing and we are all asked to leave via a side door. Blue lights, tape etc etc. Party over- back to house in taxi. Half an hour later the bride (in her splendid dress) and groom, best man and various other people arrive at the house as the hotel area remains closed. The news says someone was arrested 100 yards away.
One little story from the weekend's events.
But the party and wedding were splendid. Perhaps it was the threat of me singing in the kariokee that closed it down !