A baf

Logan in his most favouritest place of all time - there isn't an easy way out and Marcus and I favour the drain-all-the-water technique.

The plan for tonight is to go and have dinner at the mint and then we're heading into Glasgow to see a mate's band and to catch the last train home but seeing as i'm backblipping this I know what actually happened...

...The dinner bit was fine, we did indeed go to see our mate's band and that's where it all went horribly wrong. We had cocktails, we went to another pub with a guy we met that used to be in a band called Mr Kil and then onto a club where I danced to You can call me Al by Paul Simon like dancing was going out of fashion. We also squeezed in a spot of noodle eating at my favourite noodle bar before I fell asleep in the taxi at 4.15am...tut tut!

Jules