Here are a few more piccies and a brief description of what went down that fateful night in ol' Wimbledon Town......
Monkeyboy arrived first followed closely by Megganoggin and me ( actually I had arrived at five and was quoffing Citron Presse in the village!) We started off pulling out the torches in the only shade around - by a tree. Then Brunt SP cycled along and added to the pile.
We soon got a call from Solscud007 and he climbed the hill to us with more torches than I have ever seen one person to carry with them at any one time. Very impressed.
Meganoggin and he hit it off right away.
The lights on the bench spell it out.
Solscud's enviable case of many torches.
The pointiest meets the tiniest aspheric.
Eventually the sun started to set and we set off to the pub.
Lisa posing with Megg's SF Helmetlight.
While Megg and monkeyboy look on.
Then fun in a pub with Night vision goggles and an I.R thrower!
Then back to the common to frighten the rabbits. Lisa and Solscud loved the Brompton demo.
And filmed it - those aren't just sunglasses - they have a hidden mp4 recorder - I want!!!!
Monkeyboy reaping the rewards of another well organised meet.
Then we did the beamshots and the obligatory night writing - actually quite clean this time!
Fantastic meet, well done monkeyboy for organising and wonderful to welcome Solscud007 and his fiance to our local ways.
Hey, these things are fun.
As for the Wombles, we could hear them singing near where we did our beamshots, but we didn't want to disturb them - besides, if they really do pick up the rubbish they find, they might have had an interest in quite a few of my torches!!!
