So we got "moved" along to Verulam Road, St Albans; we were another nightmare for another neighbouring landlord who had made the place SO nice; it soon became a somewhat dubious Den with colourful characters of varying questionability; ultimately Tommy somehow claimed the attic flat which was lovely whilst I had the bedsit guarding the front door: how did that happen?! Stories to tell of many nocturnal goings on not to be repeated; he finally bought a convertible triumph herald and parked it under my window, not being able to drive ,it sat there for a year; sometimes we would party with the roof down stationary!!.....well we were a little carried away and ended up being exited from our degree course rogues together...naughty boys; we did learn from our mistakes eventually but had some fun on the way; our European trip started with a force 9 gale stuck in the north sea with Edgar Broughton Band's roadies consuming vodka plus whilst the sea heaved all before us, via Oslo, Stockholm , Copenhagen, Hamburg ( car chase ended up in the Police station ), Amsterdam, Brussels, Paris , finally hitching down thru France to the idyllic Riviera: Tommy led the field at the Casino in Monte Carlo displaying his Croupier magnificent talents to all before him...we lost eventually....penniless we arrived at Nice airport with a tin of sardines and a gas stove....only to discover we were a day early!!  ended barefoot in Hampstead finally:looking for the Brownie camera pics right now to post if i can;unforgettable..... love you Tommy  xxx