Thanks to prawn and Jackie for inviting me to the Rye bonfire. It was a lovely evening, with fantastic fireworks. The only unfortunate part of the celebrations were going past two kinda-dead-looking kiddies bodies laying in the A259 with various adults looking quite upset around them. I remember glancing down at a child wearing a pink hooded coat, horizontal in the road. I continued on my way as normal and upon departing Chateau prawn at about 11pm saw my route home was closed due to a 'fatal accident' and the police weren't having any of my charms to let me past. Cue 90 minute journey home the LOOOOOOOOONG way. Bad night for the kiddies.