Sun 10th Aug, 2pm - LFGSS Summer BBQ - Coach and Horses SW4 7EX

Everybody else, good to see you all. **But.....where was Object? **Was there vegan bbq that we had been betrayed for?
Object's day did not go according to plan. Upon waking from an hours "sleep" (hardly a word worth using considering the minimal time) I escorted my friend back to central London. Knowing that later I needed to pick up my polo bike which was at a friends house (left there from the previous evenings drinking as it would be clsoer to the court).

Unfortunately neither calls nor door bells could rouse said friends from their inebriated slumber so I was left stranded in Angel, bikeless and severely pissed off that I was missing polo.

Needless to say I could have gone home and grabbed the Affinity before hightailing it to the south. However the small pub which I somehow managed to find myself in (Obviously I would never dream of frequenting establishments such as public houses, so this must have been an accident) was joyous and filled with a wonderful mix of people all listening to the soulful energetic rabble of a live band, the blues bandits. Such was the intoxication of their beautiful melancholic tones I seemed unable to leave and rather than end up later in Angel with two bikes and toastily drunk I decided I was better off enjoying an unexpected exemplary auditory experience along with a number of beverages.

When my friends finally woke and called to say I could come and get my bike I was, to be frank, trashed. Within minutes of arriving at their abode I fell asleep, to wake around the midnight hour. Perfectly in time cycle in a homeward direction before crawling into the covers of mine own bed.

All told you guys lost out to an inpromptu large man with a trombone, a gentleman named Phil who is a master of the bass guitar and their musical associates.

Thus was my Sunday and apologies are extended to all for my absence.