The saga of the money pots has eventually come to an end and, after saving all our two pound coins to see who could get the most, we finally grabbed the hammer and smashed them open.
Half an hour of me pretending to be a croupier counting poker chips and Cathy using various counting styles resulted in a tidy wee sum for us to buy our wishes that had also been dropped into the pot - (Although, Cathy contaminated mine by dropping in little 'I wish to buy my lovely wife loads of shoes' notes).
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