I returned home from London in time for my last family meal (before going to Canada), which was the old classic, Wing Wah. Good stuff as always, and in the evening The Maccabees were kind enough to give me a send-off gig - they're good lads. Paul, Andrew and Martyn came along for the ride too.
After that Andrew and I stayed up and, amidst Drambuie persuaded from Dad, played chess until the wee small hours.
