Down the pub for a few jars

No really!

So today marks the start of the Rugby Old Boys weekend (while I am neither old, nor a boy - this is the weekend all the previous rugby players from my uni team catch up so I count!)

This is old boys mark VII for me, madness. So we kick of with a catchup in the local nearest the uni, the Tram Depot on East Road. I've not seen some of these people since last year so it's a great night, and I adore the jam jars they serve this alcoholic root beer in :)

The remainder of this weekend will be spent very drunk, its only once a year so I feel that's ok. I will be missing my faculties come monday so I pre-emptively booked it off work.