It’s Jonnys stag weekend…. and the fact that I’m writing this means I have survived the first part at least. Not sure about Jon Boy yet…he’s not answering his phone and was last seen slumped in the back of cab at about 2.30 this morning. A night in and around Wimbledon with 15 of his mates, lots of beer and a plastic turd can do that to you….

A few coffees and a large breakfast and I’m nearly ready for Round 2….