Tuesday’s answers

Monday’s questions were:

1. What did you do on New Year’s Eve?

2. What was your best New Year’s Eve celebration?

3. What was your worst?

4.  What was the most unusual?

 And by way of training for next week when normal quiz questions will resume:

5. Who wrote: For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
And to make an end is to make a beginning?”

Rob and Paul T tied with 4 right but Rob gets a  bonus for fuller answers  to questions 2 & 3 (and another bonus for dedicated parenting); he also gets a commendation for reasoning for his answer to 5 and Paul gets a bonus for imagination for his answer to that question.

Rayiinz gets 2 and a bonus for being the only one to answer 5 correctly.

The answer to 5 was T.S. Eliot, from  Little Gidding.

There were no incorrect answers to 1-4.

Mine were:

1. Conducted a wedding ceremony at Elephant Rocks and drove back to Wanaka to find our daughter, a couple of friends, my brother, his wife and three daughters had arrived in my absence. We had a bbq, wandered in to town (which wasn’t nearly as busy as past years) called on friends, went down to the waterfront for the midnight fireworks and retired.

2. For 10 years we invited family, friends and neighbours to our place for a BBQ – ages ranged from babies to grandparents. We had good people, good food, moderate amounts of alcohol, lots of laughs  plus fireworks. 

3. Last year we left our hotel in Buenos Aires at 9pm on the 30th, got to the airport after 10 to be told our flight had been delayed until 5am. We took off about 5.30 on the morning of the 31st and landed in Auckland on the 1st with no mention of New Year’s Eve en route.

4. Most memorable: A party in San Nicolas, Argentina – pot luck meal followed by singing and dancing (including tango – though I don’t dance well in English and found it even harder in Spanish). Everyone kissed everyone on arrival, at midnight and on departure. As we left my farmer said it was a long time since he’d kissed that many women and he’d never kissed that many men.

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