Sadly, I didn’t get a photo, so you’ll just have to trust me.
We were on the curry mile, in a restaurant that’s gone sadly down hill (the service, not the food, but I am digressing).
An impressive “Reclaim the Night” march went past, (mostly but by no means entirely students).
Shepherded by … that van.
OMFG, WTF, ROFLMAO.
Seriously, I have a solution to the energy crisis. Hook up the dynamos to George Orwell’s corpse, cos he is spinning in his grave forever more.