Re-Uni-ted

The time had come for a re-Uni-on.

The Canterbury crew assembled in London town for a night of old school frolics, aimless wanderings & drinks aplenty.

I met Spikey at Leicester Square for a cheeky sharpener & then it was onto St Johns to meet the rest of the gang at St Mike's to let the evening frivolities begin. We chowed down some fine pizza, caught up, tuned into a little Rugby & the Olympics, fired up the tunes, dealt out the cards & let battle commence with rounds of Ring of Fire & Ride the Bus.

Before long, with a plan hatched & our posh clothes on, we hit the city. We hit a reliably bustling & lively bar first, & then it was onto a small, classy club near Covent Garden, where with the clock fast approaching 12, we hit the dance floor...