DRINKING GROUP IN THE PIT

On the way back home from dropping daughter off I saw what has become an increasingly common sight in James Barton: a large group of drinkers in one of the partly bordered hexagons that sit between the central pedestrian walk space and the grassy areas in front of the barrier on the wall at the outer edge of the greater pit.
While they were in my view I heard one of the men shout, ‘look, he’s going to be sick,’ saw another man run from left to right of the frame and then the first man’s voice, ‘you win, you win...wooa, get it up, get it up.’
There was more shouting by more voices as I left through the subway leads to Stokes Croft.