The campfire huddle was very nice for two reasons: 1) it was great fun, conversation and camaraderie, and 2) no one suggested a sing-along! What a lovely bunch! Notice the quasi-Victorian Sherlock Holmes lot having a furtive chat with the security guard (the only bugger daft enough to wear a tie onsite) before the grand inquest the next day. Cheaters!
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