Jammin'

This is a back blip! There was no way on earth I could have blipped this on the night. I made the startling discovery that several pints of premier German lager renders your ability to do anything coherently impossible!

It was a bit of a night.

We met up with Graham, our old landlord from Llantwit Fardre, in the Bush. It was jam night, where anyone can turn up and do a turn.

It was a cracking night, but I haven't been that drunk in a long, long time.