That day it threatened to rain from about 4pm onwards. In Australia, people are generally fine with a bit of rain. In London however, a tiny bit of 'spider piss' sends 80 people flooding indoors. By this stage we had all had about 4 pints - Nic was in his usual form, perfectly behaved despite the beverage abuse. Mark and I were in our usual form as well - messy and coming out with constant stream of stupid gags. I wanted to experience the traditional British culture, so we decided one more pint before grabbing a curry.