Pictures courtesy of Gordon.
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Firstly a scene setter... guess where we were? Clue - what's got four legs, walks peculiar, talks with all the choicest words? |
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Where in the world is Gordon the hidden flasher? Pre gig dinner. |
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Proof that Gordon is the best piccie taker. |
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Andrew and Clare compare Bruce Forsythe impressions - Andrew
has the Chin but |
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Careful - you'll have Sara's eye out with that! |
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Guess who? |
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atchoo! (thanks Christine) |
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Qui custodiat custos? |
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Give that man the clap he so richly deserves! |
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Faster than a speeding bullet Tracy springs into action... |
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The gang less several |
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and this time in focus |
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Two legends in one photo |
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Don't go all hard on me John (thanks Christine) |
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Matching leather jackets |
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Tracey shocks everyone by drinking |
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Kathy departs... |
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Bouffant Andrew sneaks up on Tracey |
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Shopping bag ladies in the Albert Dock |
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Tracey not buying sweets |
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Jayne and kin not buying sweets either |
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Quack! |
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Andrew shows off deformed hand to Sara and Clare |
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City of culture - exploring the Tate and marvelling at the statue of nose kissing. |