49 days and counting (twos company)...

...5 is a bloody good laugh where you never stop laughing from start to finish, my cheeks are still sore.

A lovely summers evening in the back Kings Cross (not that type of evening, only cash that changed hands was in the pub). Great end to a slow and painful week.

You don't know what you've got til it's gone, and I will certainly miss nights like that, although looking forward to repeating it in September in Paris for Big V's big birthday. Who's up for it?