A Poncey Guinness?

Why no, tis an Espresso Martini apparently, though with fithejoiner a Guinness in hand wouldn't be unusual...

The redundant masses (well, 9 of us) from work went out for lunch today. And didn't return. There were even leaving presents (I got one too, despite the fact it's 3 weeks today till I finish up) - 50 quid of bike vouchers and a cracking 'street art' book.

Would write more, but I'm working on getting the second issue of the second volume of citycycling online! Toodle pip!

The almost blip:

Unflattering (and coincidentally starring Fi's wife Susan, who I did work with).