My own private march.
The charity walk was intended as a "dress rehearsal" for the Pride march through London. As it happened we missed the main march, but Susie and I had our own when the cabbie dropped us off some distance short of Finnsbury Park(He said to avoid traffic, but I think it was our singing really!).
The funny thing with all the proud gay people is that they all seem to dress the same, and like the same music. To be honest we had more fun in the pub around the corner.
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