Tres BON

God, that was good. As my regular reader (not pluralising it yet - though I'm almost sure I have TWO blog-followers) will know, me and my pals went down to Twickenham on Friday night to rock the Jovi. It was marvellous. Ok, so he's getting on a bit - but he's still very fit and had us screaming our little hearts out. Here's how it went down.

We're at work....we're ready to rock


Pre concert bloody marys


Woohoo - we're in (one looong arsed train journey later)


Scarves are a necessity for rockability


Jumping around doesn't make for good pics

The faaans - and a bit of nudity at the Jovi


Some nice men lent us a hat...


...which should've been worn during the crowd surfing


And that was about it. Looong arsed train journey back too - and was broken the day after. Rest of the weekend was spent shopping and with pals....and regaling the boy with some renditions of Bad Medicine. Lovely.