Just 3 days later it was the last evening pub night of the summer, once again at The Plough, Little London, with Hook Eagle and Basingclog. Only a small BB team could make it, and its numbers were reduced further when Rob, practising his twizzles round the back out of sight, and with no one else around, accidentally injured himself by falling into a pile of beer bottles. That was going to take some explaining on the insurance form …
