A bit of a blur

So farewell then, Johann Lamont. And Jack Bruce. I can never hear White Room without whistling back in time to a certain students' union.
So I had a trip down to check boatie stuff and soon found myself helping J - the brakes on one of his trailer wheels had bound on. As a bit of an expert on the old drum brake, I was able to show him exactly how and where to hit the drum with a hammer to free it.
Later it was out to a movie - Northern Soul - pretty thin stuff really. And then a bit of scran up at Harajuku. Not so thin. They've now got a drinks licence! Fairly bumps up the bill, mind.