John Stuart, one of our original members, joined us for this evening's social with his son Callum. Many stories were told of club cycling adventures from years gone by. Prominent among them was the story of a 1980s Scotland tour. We spent a night at Achininver hostel, a very small building with only an outside toilet. John needed to answer a call of nature during the night, so crept very quietly down the wooden stairs so as not to wake anyone and carefully left the hostel door slightly ajar. Unfortunately when he returned the door had latched itself shut. The prospect of being locked outside all night in this remote location left him panic-stricken, evident from the ferocity with which he hammered on the door and woke the whole hostel. He was indeed grateful when Michael finally let him in, but then while feeling his way back through the dark dorm ahead of Michael he misjudged the distance and got into Michael's bed! It was a mistake he quickly regretted as Michael is never at his best when woken in the middle of the night!

We finished the evening with some games of CoD Ghosts.