We retreat to the back garden where gas heaters have little effect on the blustery London night, but at least we can hear each other... until the cold drives back into the loud but cozier interior.  That's Dom to the right of Kavita, [hey wake up you two!] Danny in the blue and Fiona leaning to the left of me.  My quizzical look come from wondering if the wind is going to blow my digi backward into the fountain from the ledge of which it is taking this timer shot.