BARHAM DINNER

24th June 2003, Cambridge

Featuring crazy dancing, lots of free booze and a fleeting glimpse of the mighty Colin Wilcockson ...

 

Mary and I, looking terribly civilised. Matt, Naama and Olivia hanging with Pembroke's legendary medievalist.
Staffordshire's most eligible bachelors. Back in that corner of the bar that we all know and love.
Free wine. I'll miss it. So will they. Strutting our funky stuff for one last bop.
Me and the Vicey after our fine speech (copiously rehearsed) in Hall. Sangsterini.
Smiley Cat, one of Pembroke's last ever Geographers. The Cosgrove (left), a little before he contrived to throw me at a wall.
The dance-floor. See Ed P-J move. Cat and Suzy.
Do you think Jen has just pinched Jamesy's butt? She's got that glint in her eye ... It's the classic Ben-points-at-the-camera-looking-perplexed pose! No night is complete without it.
Would you employ this man? A top company in the city just has. Eek. Mary and Helen, post-bop. And they still look great.
The detox chamber, also known as M8a.
 

© Ben James 2003