My Aim is True

By MAiT

Guising

After a great night I spotted lots of others that looked like they'd also had a great night. And I couldn't believe how busy it was at that time of night.


And, very topically, when I got up in the morning I looked like Lou Reed...but worse....

Managed to rally round though and made it along to the many things that somehow were crammed into the diary.

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