Lovely day, fab bunch. I ended up home pretty early from a rather dull continuation of alchol consumption in Manchester, all my friends wussed off about 3am.
My highlights were meeting those I had met for the first time, watching Kos crush a small child, people admiring my *fabulous* shoes and actually claiming my Manthorp snog.
That were reet.
Good to see everyone again, though I'm still amused that we count as a group of 'lads' and got KB'd from the Maltings.
Special thankyous to Steve as always: for the use of your snake and your sofa, and for not making us get up at 4am for breakfast. Still impressed that you cooked 4 breakfasts and had nothing yourself.
And an honourable mention to the York branch of Jessops.