We started our night as classy as we meant to go on, with a cheeky “fruit shoot” on the train.
We reached our pre drinking destination and were joined by the other member’s of our celebration gang.
Christine handed in her Masters dissertation on Friday (WOOOOP!) so we were having a night of celebration drinks. She was more excited than this, honest.
I was excited for the wine, meanwhile Jonny apparently doesn’t know how to zoom out on my camera…
Jonny and Josh looking pimpin’
Keeping our inner students alive, we cracked on with a game of Ring of Fire.
Which led me to finish my bottle of wine in a really classy fashion.
I didn’t have it worst though. Joshy got the fourth king and we all know what that means… Dirty Pint!
Apparently it didn’t taste great.
We took the opportunity to get a few group snaps before heading out.
But we can never behave for long!
The misbehaviour continued on the way to our next stop.
At least Christine was looking more enthusiastic at this point.
And the wine was working wonders on my mood too.
We made a pit stop at Wetherspoons for a bakewell bomb and some quick selfies. If you have not try these, I thoroughly recommend them. A tastier alternative to a Jagerbomb!
From there we headed to B@1 to dance the night away. Not trusting myself with looking after it by this point the camera stayed out of harms way however.
The next morning Josh, Jonny and I made our way to Honest Burger for the mother of all hang over cures.
First comes juice.
Preferably in a place that has a bike on the wall for decoration..
Then comes the burger.
Last but not least, comes Josh’s happy face.