Happy times, partly alcohol-fuelled, in Wales in 2010. Filmed by my niece, Sophie, and featuring Adam, trying to look cool while playing an autoharp (a challenge, even for him), Mart strumming a completely different tune, Kaz slapping her knees in some arcane and unrelated rhythm, and Sophie herself humming an approximate harmony. And my much-missed mother-in-law Rose, loving every minute of the disharmonic shambles.