Have we welcomed Mr & Mrs Caster, and their son, Don?
And don't forget Mr Caster's older brother [the who owns an enclosed piece of land in Wales] - Llan Caster.
And here's Mr & Mrs Burrow and their son, Peter.
And a family which used to be invited some years ago, but we don't see much of now:-
Mr & Mrs Stowe, and their son, Edwin.
And where would we be at this gathering without the food? So we are especially grateful that Mr & Mrs Field have accepted their invitation, bringing with them their son who's an excellent cook - Chef Field.
And I suppose the folks of an ancient Abbey/Minster town in North Yorkshire are particularly proud that their town has gained an importance in food preparation. For almost all food you see in shops these days has a "Sel-by" date.
And unfortunately Mr & Mrs Morden cannot be with us, but their son Todd has come on his own.
Finally, you've heard how the Liver Birds of Liverpool, when they went to a disco, used to put their handbags on the floor and dance round them?
Similarly, is there any truth in the story that leather-workers in the West Midlands used to do the same with the tools of their trade at their Annual Dinner and Dance?
I'm sure there is - otherwise why is it called a Waltz-Awl?