Hells angels
Rob and Mike called in for a few days on their latest motorbike tour of Europe. We had good evenings out and didn’t talk too much about work while they were here. With Mike’s GPS they impressively found their way to our door without directions (the one way system can be a bit of a killer). I’ve put some photos from our last night out together <here>. Unfortunately for Mike, we were still waiting for delivery of a new bed and so we only had one spare bed ready, and he lost the toss with Rob, so he ended up on the inchable - I’m sure that Rob cheated, but I don’t know how. If you’re reading this, guys, it was a pleasure having you here, and we hope that you’ll be back soon.
