I was one of the 500 who were bedding down under the stars in Hyde Park (page 332, Bill Wyman's Rolling With The Stones). God it seem's so long ago. Brian had just died and we were all still in shock. Myself and nine friends were in a pub in Gillingham and when it closed we left for London,after driving round and around Hyde Park looking for somewhere to park, the police stop us,and ask
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