Another hot day/balmy evening. Too warm to sit inside, particularly as there are two rather big and sweaty (and progressively pungent) chaps ensconced in the back room, so we go outside.
Lovely to have Johnny Harper and Paul the mod Fuller out – haven’t seen them in a while. John is full of job insecurity, but in good form – swearing like a f*cking trooper. Paul is full of renewed hope for the Left.
It’s dark: I’m wearing old prescription contact lenses and have no reading glasses – so notes are minimal. The pictures hopefully convey some feel of the hot summer evening… they’re not brilliant though.
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