College Mates

After a week in the country, I headed back into civilization to see some college friends that I haven’t seen in twenty years.

First of all I crashed at Nikkie’s where I met her weird cats.

The secret park in Hornchurch where my sister got married.

Gary and I used to climb in late at night and get plastered under this tree.

Another favoured haunt – Hornchurch church

Where Nikkie, Jenny, Mark and I used to booze it up in the graveyard.

And out the back is where I used to dump my newspapers when I was fourteen so I could get paid for the route and not have to deliver them (I only got away with for a few months but then got a better job working in the pub).

I finally managed to catch a shot of the most elusive of Nikkie’s cats

Went to her parents house where, yes, as a sad cat person I had to take a picture.

For Nikkie’s birthday we went to the new Intrepid Fox (note the cool Vince Ray art on the wall).

Toby (Nikkie’s fella)

My best mate from college. Gary the Bastard. Who is now a copper.

Ambling about Soho.

And here we all are (note the Duracell in the back).