.........victoria and payam at the barbican
.........jo and oscar at max wigram's former flat / former gallery / new squat party
......all black cons in the loo queue
......jo, oscar, kiarash and rachael, while payam sends devil horns via air mail
.........jo with an improvised rave tool
......massimo and michele do the wave
......payam's farewell picnic at the barbican
......he's moving to moscow, victoria's going to berlin
......the party stops for a deck of dirty playing cards
.........reena gets a farewll jab in the eye
.........payam and victoria
.........kerry descending a staircase
......into the barbican maze
......no help from escher-esque ramps
......it's my birthday a couple days later
.........my special birthday puncture, acquired on the way to waterloo station
.........we fix it when we get off the train at the new forest
......then we plan our attack from a pub in brockenhurst
......gravel paths run all through the forest
............so do wild ponies
......a dignified cream tea in beaulieu
......followed by a dignified nap
......kerry peels a dignified orange
......then a long ride betwen the purple heather
......all the way down to christchurch
.........sunset at mudeford quay
......totally worn out on the train back to london
.........and only ten more miles of cycling to get home
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