Brighton Tuesdays

It's become a recent ritual to go to Brighton, have some meetings, do a bit of general client work, then socialise with Dan and a few of Buffalo's Brighton nerd friends. Always a fun evening, but I hate getting trains with changes.

In order, Paul (I may remove Paul's skin and wear it over mine. I would look way better), steak and Andy's incredible inability to consume peas, Joe (vote for Joe Holdcroft), the moon hiding, a dude reading his phone and some guy who appears to have lost a train.

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