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Alison being photographed by Catherine, after an all day and night drinking session. How she was still alive no one will know. |
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Cheryl came up with Pilch on the Sunday, got bladdered, and joined in the fun. No idea who these chaps are, but are enjoying the post electric cut out Budweisers. |
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Al and Catherine inside the tent at the end of the night. The sharpness of the photo reflects the state of their brains I suspect!! |
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Gary crashing out on the verge, not surprising he is worn out considering the amount of work he does for Aylesbury HC, top bloke. |
| The following photos were very kindly lent by Rowe Machin, our very own vampire!! | |
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Martin, why were they looking like that??? |
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Hey, cash has pulled. Oh no, its not a moorhen, its a rubber chicken. |
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Cash and James sharing a tent, was this before or after the photo above.... |
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The curry house on the evening we lost our shot at becoming drinking champions. From l-r, Paul Meredith, our fearless organiser, Werty, Catherine and of course Pilch. |
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Blimey, where did they come from Catherine. Wayne opposite Werty, with Tony behind. |
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Otty and Paul Meredith. Pilch - "What" from Austin Powers. |
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On the bloody miles away pitch, Cash, James Heath left and Paul M's younger brother, Charlie. |
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A couple of gingers and a car that survived a serious bashing one evening. |
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Tough night was it chaps. Wayne, John and possibly Gary (from Aylesbury). |
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Mike Lawson, camera shy. I am assuming it is him from the purple fingers (the Purple nasty drink of course). |
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Otty on the attack, an action picture, and no drinking, sorry to break it up like that. |
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Otty and a graceful swing at the ball. |
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Ah ha, our fearless leader again. What a portrait photo. |
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And the young lady who made most of these photos possible, with er a couple of cokes obviously. |