German Beerhouse: rubbing salt in the wound...

Spent most of the day not working oops, but trying to work out what to do research Germany. Ryanair charge a £110 fee for changing the name on the flight, but also don't let you cancel your flight, do let you change the date, but for about double what you originally paid. Oh Ryanair. What are you like.

After much back and forth I decided to cut my losses and miss my flight tomorrow. Annoying, but instead Becky, Jess and I have booked to go to Hamburg in November. Much cheaper, and Michael has said we can stay with him - win win win.

Still a bit of an anticlimax not to be going on holiday tomorrow, but by weird coincidence we had booked a space at a German beerhouse this evening for a couple of people in the team's leaving drinks. Right round the corner from work and yet we'd never been. It was awesome. Steins of beer, staff in traditional German dress, a brass band playing all kinds of tunez, and people dancing on the long wooden tables. Sehr gut.