Yesterday we went out for a meal - we being me, Lucy, Kirst, Gilly, Mike and Ali - to celebrate the fact that we have finally found a nice house within our budget.
The obligatory house picture, shamelessly stolen from Gilly:


Afterwards we ended up back at 223 and as usual ended up in conversation emcompassing random subjects such as 4D objects, string theory, the point of maths, the grad ball and which big band they had last year, how I didn't know that my name could be the Redbrick crossword answer, the problem page of Redbrick, chicken feed [or feet...] under nails and other equally weird stories, yobs nowadays and Australia and their lack of yobs and webcams in the lounge to video said conversations...