Sanctuary, 10 am Sunday
It had been an incredibly wild night. One of the best ever. Jimmy hadn't been home - hadn't even managed an hours sleep in the apartment upstairs - and wouldn't be able to until the mess was cleared away, the walking wounded treated and sent home and the more seriously damaged ones seen to by the company doctor.
But a very good time had been had by all and at least with the pots of chai to help, everyone was still full of energy.