Cafe Rouge, Gatwick.
Must have been pre-Smartphones judging by my camera on the table.
There were 4 of us, at least 2 of whom were Luton regulars, embarrassed to say I've forgotten their names.
I do vividly recall there was a short fat bloke amongst them. Anyone care to guess his name?
Impressive, we went there because you wanted to watch the planes whilst you ate your breakfast.
Table for 4, you, me, Chinese Gav (pizzled) who is sadly no longer with us if you didn’t know 😢 and the short fat one was Deano (the Sicilian) who is sadly still with us.
The year was 2011, my last trip to Vegas. Don’t miss it either. Will probably return one day though.