The plan was to catch up with the post-Infest crowd for the BBQ in Leeds. Unfortunately once I got to Hyde park I completely failed in spotting any bedraggled looking goths huddled around the BBQ. My attempts at raising Lee from his slumber to meat up with him failed (not helped by the fact he apparently went home last night). Still I had a nice walk around the park before driving home. Tonight I plan on vegging in front of TV and drinking Strawberry Daiquiris. Its a hard life.