Sean and Pete. Sean’s Citroen Dyane is called Poppy. Poppy is dreamy. When you are in Poppy, you feel like a Frenchman with a girl in every town and a pig in every shed.
Carved pumpkins with Hannah and Leanne today. Mine’s called Sammy. He’s harmless really.
A weary Alan looks at Tom, after another night of not quite understanding the point of the White Hart - where nobody knows your name, but when the landlady learns it, she’ll repeat it back to you. A lot. Because she’s drunk.