Arrrgh! Jim Lad!

Each week, usually on a Wednesday, somewhere in London or its environs, a group of old gadgies meets up at a pub that'll serve thirsty folk a decent pint of real ale, for Jim Night.
Somehow I have been lucky enough to become aquainted with this happy band of idiots, so tonight LOH & I met them at the Waterman's Arms in Richmond.
Featured here is the eponymous Jim. Any resemblance between him and Hagrid is purely coincidental, but he tells me he has just been invited to appear at a Warner Bros. Harry Potter themed event, so...
The writing on his woolly hat is runic, & spells out "Woolly Hat".

It was that sort of evening.

(Late blip tonight. I'll catch up tomorrow!)