I was in Cardiff with some work colleagues and when one of them got drunk enough to go and slap her hands on the live bands bongo drums I tried to get a photo. As you do – for future blackmail mickey taking.
Unfortunately my stupid Nokia N95 phone freaked out with it being dark and er, needing to act like a camera and took ages for the shutter to close. By which time drunk colleague had managed to bring the club to a standstill and I was trying to see what button to mash to cancel my photo
And that’s when it snapped Hugh’s legs by accident and you know what I’m thinking? I think he might be onto something there on the Converse wearing/Salsa Dancing scene. Cheeky twist.