So we drove up to Portsmouth's primary dogging spot, parked up and left the car. Two people got out of another car and stood awkwardly watching us as we wandered off to the road. After a few cold minutes a cyclist loomed into view, we were just gearing up for a loud cheer as Postie veered across the road to stop next to us. The two viewers perked up a bit. A few seconds later another bike light and this time it was the real thing and Steve cycled by. Postie set off after him and we returned to the car. Our two viewers had, by now, left the scene, probably realising that nothing they could see now would better the sight of the mighty TG.
We caught the group on the Hilsea one way system where they were being followed closely by a car, presumably filming or some such. Another stop on London Road and I finally got my camera pointed the right way. It was about this time that I realised I'd turned the flash off.