Nick Pope: Cavine UFO – The Jig is Up!

As I took my early morning stroll, along the bohemian streets of Soho, London, I thought I could hear someone choking. Faint at first, by gradually getting louder. I looked all around, expecting to see some derelict party-person couhging up last nights good times. (It’s a common occurence in these parts). But no-one was around….