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Saturday 25th September 2004
      
So the first picture, we're still at Lux (it's now 00:26, so it's Saturday now, you see). The rest of the pictures here are just blurry madness from the bowels of the Cockpit, all taken around 2am. Rav's leaving present was the Star Wars DVD box-set, plus four glass tumblers (oh, and a pop-up map of London, as I kind of joke, you know). I was the lucky one (seeing as I had my ruck-sack with me) given the task of carrying these around all night. Somehow, I managed to not only hang on to my bag throughout the duration of the evening (and the Cockpit was heaving), but the contents were undamaged (I believe) and returned safely to Rav at the end of the night. It all got a bit confusing at the end of the night. I said Paul M could stay over and that Lisa was welcome to come over, if she wanted. I had a spare futon, but it's not all that comfortable. We couldn't be bothered waiting around in the taxi queue, so thought we might as well walk home (it's only about half an hours walk). M**** and Liz managed to flag down a taxi and, after I ascertained that Paul and Lisa where nowhere in sight, I jumped in too. I felt a bit bad about this, and so, after managing to contact one of them, walked down to meet them somewhere around the viaduct. The three of us ended back at mine, listened to some music, drank gin . . . blah, blah, blah . . . and it all ended at some unearthly hour. The rest of Saturday was a bit of a mess.
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