1995 - London, England
A brief stop in Edmonton en route to Heathrow motivated a hitherto sane member to purchase a box of duty-free Cuban cigars. A smelly tradition is born. Contrary to cheery weather report, London is freezing cold. Literally.
Sights are seen: The Mother of all Parliaments, Buckingham Palace, Tower of London, Crown Jewels (Steve sleeps au natural, we discover. And try to forget.) Miss Saigon in Drury Lane theatre.
Guinness is quaffed in smoky pubs. Somehow, the door to a hotel room comes detached from its moorings, and John nurses a cigar burn in a strange place. Tony has expensive taste in beer!