Anton lost his phone at Glastonbury, but we arranged to meet at Liverpool Lime Street for 15:48. I got on the platform and my train was delayed from Piccadilly, so I wasn't sure if he'd even be there, because it was delayed by around 27 minutes. But he was! We went to a bar and had a few drinks and a woman came over and asked us to do a chlamydia test, which Anton did. I didn't because she was a bit of a mouthy cow. We went to another bar and had another drink, and then we got something to eat.
I went to the toilet, and on the toilet wall someone engraved MANC SCUM into it. I was devastated.
Hands down one of the most genuinely nice people I've ever met.
Unfortunately, taking pictures didn't even cross my mind.