This is Friday night now...dark...brooding...scary
There's 72...and then another 72 on the night-time version of this page...so if your browser gives up halfway through, and starts displaying little boxes with "x's" on them...right click on the box, and hit "show picture." Other than that...this'll take a while...so go and make a cup of tea or something...go on.
Ok...now it's dark...the camera takes on a completly different timing system to incorporate the flash...that's my excuse and I'm sticking to it...
That's Nick...notice that lack of bikes...
Ok...forget the timing thing...they're fine now...Rob...
And Nick doing some strange grabby-thing...he went high...
Marky taking the picture...that's why it's pap...and of me...
Nick doing another 180 mute...
Simon + Viv engaged in a mano-o-mano convo...around the campfire...(they were really singing kum-by-ya)
That cement isn't going to light...
The wood is though...
This picture would've kicked ass...if it wasn't for Marky, yes that is him, spoiling it...
Rob...jumping..in the dark...oooh.
Yeah...ditto...
Oooh...pretty sunset...
Rob...see him jump...
Man make fire...maaaan.
Taken over the fire...so smokey...group pic...
That one's a little better...
See those white blobs...those are our eyes...these were taken using the timer...so I could be in...but the camera was resting on a barrel...and it slipped...and I didn't notice...so the flash lit the side of the barrel...and the camera focused on the lit barrel...
I did not take this...was the timer...I was looking in the opposite direction towards some nice birdies...
Um...yeah...
See the music we had...tinny speakers and my MiniDisc...
Setting fire to Mark's chain...
Nick grooving to Less Than Jake...
Before embarking on a perious voyage across the fire...
Follwed by Simon...
And Nick again...
And Viv and Simon...
I was moshing along...but then Mark turned the camera on me...look at Nick...
Heheh...Viv look funny...
See Simon's burnt hair...never trust Viv with a home-made flamethrower...
Oooh...it's purdy...
Throwing Viv in...
Hur hur...the Pilsbourghy doughboy...
Throw Mark in the fire...
The light's of...um...St Annes (?)...
Yeah...Nick + Chris...
Pit of Lava...
Ho-ooo...
Yes...the same pit of Lava...taken from a different angle...ooh.
Mark...enjoying Nick's ass...
Ewww...don't wanna know what happened here...
Heheh...he look funny again...
One minute I was on the floor...next...5 1/2 foot in the air...I'm too light for my own good...
Viv...doing the sensible thing...holding a pressurised can of deodorant over an open flame...yeah...
And Rob...joining in the fest of sensibilities...
The aaammaaazzing Mexian 6 armed thing from southern Sri Lanka.
Arrooooooooo...full moon...
Um...
I think that's us leaving now...
Yeah...this is us now on the way home...
Nick + Viv...army crawling it under a truck...
Yeah...Mark + Simon...
Barbed wire...with no barbed wire sign...(viv)...we could sue if we cut ourselves...
Um...some people cycling down a road...
And again...some people...
Yeap...
The bag o' music...
Viv failed last time...my turn to try...
That blob should be the moon...damn street lights for being on every street...
Sparks...oooh.
Pretty...
Yeah
...um...
The Queensway...only a mile to go now...
Stupid flash...the look on the people's faces was priceless...that's the window of the Queensway pub by the way...
Random houses...and Simon...
Some bushes...moving very fast...yesterday...
Nick...mucho-air-guitaring...
Hur hur...
That dummy thing gave me a heart-attack on the way past...so I took a picture...as you do.