Gloucester Road Possie

It was 11 pm and I hadn't got my Blip yet. Waiting at a bus stop in Kensington I realised I was standing next to a raucous group of Italians all enjoying a last drink. There was a lot of (what I presume was) joshing and banter in Italian. The black Labby didn't seem to understand the jokes.

I asked for a group Blip and they readily obliged. Then the bus came and that was that.