Peace and quiet! you have to be joking. Them old boys can't half rabbit. I have taken to giving them the obligatory grunt, when they come down to have a natter. I don't mind being sociable but not until I have done enough work for the day.
Tomorrow will be different, they are having a barbeque, mainly as it is time for the yearly subs to be paid, so I will go and have a drink and get to know the rest of them. Although most seem to know me already as the secretary put the word around that I had joined them.
It could be handy for blagging a few bits and pieces like strawberry runners, rhubarb, raspberries etc. I'll take the old squeezebox along for a bit of amusement, that usually breaks the ice.