Sad that it takes Doug moving to New Zealand for the old Marston Street gang to get together and a real shame that Jonza wasn’t there by the time Dom, Tab and I had to leave. That said it was truly delightful to see Doug (and Andy and Yvonne), Ruth, Jethro, Barbara, Dom, Rachel fField, Tom and all their progeny in a random part of South London. And then the sax and organ piece Dom and I got in Oxford came on shuffle on the iPod. Huzzah!