Friday night
Thanks to all those that came for my joint birthday and end of exam celebrations on Friday afternoon/evening/night/next morning. I had a really good night and it was good to have a beer or two for after all the revision.
The Friday before I had popped into Brighton to see off yet another friend(Damyan) who is emigrating to Oz. I met him and his friends in a gay bar called "Harlequins", a fun bar that had it's fair share of characters including a pair of Les Dawson look alikes in drag. The great things about the place is that the barman served me in front of the ladies who were waiting. Surely a first. One week on, last Friday I was asking Tom(from Brighton) whether he had been there. The conversation went something like this:
Me: "Tom, have you ever been to Harlequins?"
Tom: "Yeah, my dad has a season ticket."
A pause.
Ed: (suprised) "Your dad has a season ticket to Harlequins???"
Tom: "Yeah that's right, he goes a lot."
Another pause.
Ed: "Harlequins, the gay bar?"
Tom: "NO, Harlequins the rugby club."
It made me laugh all weekend. A good night all in all and while I insincerely apologise for any cookie madness, I blame anything that those present might have imagined on the sugar.
A picture will go here when I get one off someone.
The meal at TAS was typically Awesome, if anyone ever fancies 'a Turkish', then they can't go wrong with TAS on Borough High Street. The vine leaf wraps are particularly gorgeous.
COOKIE
The Friday before I had popped into Brighton to see off yet another friend(Damyan) who is emigrating to Oz. I met him and his friends in a gay bar called "Harlequins", a fun bar that had it's fair share of characters including a pair of Les Dawson look alikes in drag. The great things about the place is that the barman served me in front of the ladies who were waiting. Surely a first. One week on, last Friday I was asking Tom(from Brighton) whether he had been there. The conversation went something like this:
Me: "Tom, have you ever been to Harlequins?"
Tom: "Yeah, my dad has a season ticket."
A pause.
Ed: (suprised) "Your dad has a season ticket to Harlequins???"
Tom: "Yeah that's right, he goes a lot."
Another pause.
Ed: "Harlequins, the gay bar?"
Tom: "NO, Harlequins the rugby club."
It made me laugh all weekend. A good night all in all and while I insincerely apologise for any cookie madness, I blame anything that those present might have imagined on the sugar.
A picture will go here when I get one off someone.
The meal at TAS was typically Awesome, if anyone ever fancies 'a Turkish', then they can't go wrong with TAS on Borough High Street. The vine leaf wraps are particularly gorgeous.
COOKIE
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