Yup. I shall pay my respects to your familial roots.
Naturally. What's to stop you?
Looking forward to it! Bring it on

I must pretend to work for a living.
Do you suppose the derelict windmill where his peasant mother abandoned him will still be standing?
That and the fact you'll be shagging his missus while he's away

My peasant mother was an Irish peasant mother, not a Dutch peasant mother.
My peasant father was the windmill botherer.

That's got to be the most pointless flounce ever.
And we've had some pretty pointless flounces.