Megs and I at Shunt in the tunnels under Tower Bridge.
Some of the work gang. Ruthi celebrated her birthday on Friday night and we toasted for mine at midnight! Red Stripes all around.
The Frenchmen Vincent and I enjoying some beverages.
A view of the bar. Shunt apparently means something about moving trains around. Very cool space.
The 2 Scotsman Mike and Kirk displaying what should not be confused with a peace sign.
Megan gets dolled up for my birthday dinner out. That dress really helps with the ambiance at dinner.
Look at the happy couple after dinner at Mooli in the neighborhood. A great Italian feast. Thanks Megs!!
Poppin' the bubbly after a great night out!
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