South Kentish Town tube was one that quite literally scared the facial hair out of two friends who’d busted in a while back, and in turn; Snappel, Marshall and I encouraged the intoxication from a party prior. The lowering of inhibitions can make exploring the London Underground more pleasant. Pleasant in the sense one is less worried about getting caught or tripping over 3rd rails. Armed to the teeth; silent shouts and noisy whispers, the laughter still managed to escape.
Photo: Siologen, Myself and Otter, South Kentish Southbound, Northern Line, London (2010)
