“Cloquet hated reality but realized..

..it was still the only place to get a good steak.” Feet placed firmly in reality we all took down some serious steak or ribs last night. We were taken out for a feast by...



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Sorry for the old photos guys they were lurking in the Slam mainframe. Gareth and his girlfriend Alice joined us at the door after we had been moved on from everywhere we had attempted to drink. We went here...



The cattle grid in Soho was our meat feast venue. Shop staff in attendance were...



This trio...



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Luigi couldn't make it, something about a train ticket. I have a hunch he had bigger fish to fry...



The meal was much appreciated. We all had a good time and got the meat fix we'd been looking for. Keen to get Jackson to ditch the raincloud and shake the "international man of misery" moniker I implemented some Love heart therapy...



hopefully it has a prolonged release and gets him through the bad weather outside. Have a good Saturday.