London burns, we hide in the Holiday Inn and its A/C
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| Aug III '03
London burns, we hide in the Holiday Inn and its A/C Click on image for bigger picture. |
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| Some pub quiz in Balham, the woman is pure Lock/Stock/2SmokingBarrels. The game is played as a million dollar card game |  |
| Tim, suspicious of JB from the outset |  |
| ...did he know something we all guessed? |  |
| Shannon has taken to boozing, London-style, glad of co-American company |  |
| Marcy drops in |  |
| JB women, Rachel & Katie |  |
| KT's giant holiday does her no harm, walking to every museum & hanging out at Holmes Place gym |  |
| Pints of beer. Everywhere. |  |
| Chandos |  |
| A beer competition with JB and some nasty German brew |  |
| Ends in stalemate |  |
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| In search of an American-style cold, highly alcoholic drink... |  |
| ...Not found |  |
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| Fratelli |  |
| Not a skanky room |  |
| Thirty something degrees |  |
| View out a lot nicer than in |  |
| In addition to from putting up with me in Italy and introducing me to the Fridge, Alistair shows me the best pizza since/including Baronissi -- Sergio's |  |
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| Chinatown |  |
| Traf Square, somewhat warmer than a couple of years ago... | |
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| Enduring images, if only the smell of urine wasn't around |  |
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Something glorious about people getting indecent in front of Nelson |
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| Rob Buckley breaks out of Suffolk, newly redundant and loving life |  |
| Simon Meredith; qu'est-ce-qu'on peut dire? |  |