Flat Reunion

Last Friday night we held a long-overdue reunion of University flatmates. Of the six of us, one has left the country for tax purposes, one is running a chipshop, whereabouts unknown, and the remaining four, myself included, are all living in London. While we see each other quite regularly, the four of us haven't all been in the same place since we left Uni five years ago. This is a shocking oversight which we finally corrected.

I'm not going to go into the full details of the night, as Brian has documented the evening very well. Suffice to say it was thoroughly hedonistic, refined and great fun.¹

No, since Brian has taken care of the words, I'm just going to supply the photographic evidence.

¹Exactly the kind of lads night out one is looking for when one's Girl-F is galavanting across the world...