ForeverGood down on the glamorous ends of Bermondsey was surprisingly different. Full to the brim of people who didn't mind the somewhat blustery conditions with a truly electic mix of cars, ranging from a 992 GT3RS to a square steering wheeled Austin Alegro (i kid you not).

Took along my absolutely filthy GR, parked up like I owned the joint, and had a blast. Drive back home wasn't too bad either. What a machine.