The old fire station

For a while now, I've been helping my former tutor and current studio mate Yoss set up a company for his new music school. It's been an interesting inversion of roles.

Now everything is in place and he can start recruiting students, with the assistance of the chap he's employed to make sales, Will. 

This evening, the three of us went out for a celebratory drink and bite to eat. None of my photos were any cop, so I took this one of the old fire station as I returned home.