The boys met up in the small park.
Verv was feeling sick and didn't feel like singing.
He ended up air-singing: using his fist as a microphone and pretending to sing.
The four-armed Hindu god of intoxication.
We went back to the gazebo after to do more drinking.
Next: Roots Time.
I don't think it was this visit, but Sean had looked at this magazine, and saw Sugar Minott's teeth, and said "I wonder what happened to him."
"He died," I answered.
Please remember that these photos are all copyrighted to me. If you want to use them in any way, there's a 90 per cent chance I'll give you my permission, and be able to give you a copy with a higher DPI.Copyright Jon Dunbar 2011