Last night was great. Alex was off to uni today, so me, Tom and Alex were going to have a few drinks at the Manor, then move to the Bakers Arms when Carla and Jude had finished work. But Tom could only stay for 2 drinks at the Manor, then he had to go do something. I got a picture of Tom and Alex before Tom left though... so you can finally see my favourite barmen.
By the time we got to the Bakers Alex was already fairly drunk, luckily I had my camera... but I can't be bothered to upload all of them to my blog... you can check them out on facebook though...The story behind the pheasant thing: Jude said she'd once seen a heavy metal band called something like 'Blackened Entrails', Alex seemed to take that as some sort of sexual innuendo, I asked if he even knew what entrails were... he turned to me and said, rather sarcastically, 'Have YOU ever gutted a pheasant?!'
I got a picture of that moment too...
By the time Jude and I left he was outside throwing up and Seamus (chef from the Manor) had joined us. Alex came back in just in time to hug me and Jude goodbye... bending me over so far I felt like I'd break in half! I refused to kiss him goodbye though, on the grounds that he'd been sick. He managed to catch my temple though. Ick.
It was snowing on our way home... but stopped by 3am. Shame.
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