General - 30th Party in Glasgow
The weekend has been a cracker thanks to Kerrie and Monty. I arrived in to Glasgow on Friday evening and we went out for Italian then a pint or two at the Station Bar. Two other guests turned up one from London and the other Norway
Saturday was preparation time for the party and these complete we went for a drink with a colleague of mine before heading back up to the flat and the 30th party. Everything was lovely from the food and drink to the music and extra entertainment. I’d never seen a chocolate fountain before so I took advantage. They also had a piñata. This all appears a little barbaric to me and is something we English would surely never indulge in. A /payper
mashay donkey is suspended from the sealing and filled with sweets. The little bugger is then battered mercilessly with mallets until he splits and cracks and the sugar laden goodness within falls all over the floor. What an experience, I’m still recovering.
Today being Sunday as I type the hangover is throbbing nicely brought on by that quintessential Scottish libation McEwan's Export, wine and lashings of Monty’s lovely but murderous punch. Dave is over tonight since he’s travelling over to the US tomorrow so we intend paying a local curry house a little visit when I get back home.
Saturday was preparation time for the party and these complete we went for a drink with a colleague of mine before heading back up to the flat and the 30th party. Everything was lovely from the food and drink to the music and extra entertainment. I’d never seen a chocolate fountain before so I took advantage. They also had a piñata. This all appears a little barbaric to me and is something we English would surely never indulge in. A /payper
mashay donkey is suspended from the sealing and filled with sweets. The little bugger is then battered mercilessly with mallets until he splits and cracks and the sugar laden goodness within falls all over the floor. What an experience, I’m still recovering.
Today being Sunday as I type the hangover is throbbing nicely brought on by that quintessential Scottish libation McEwan's Export, wine and lashings of Monty’s lovely but murderous punch. Dave is over tonight since he’s travelling over to the US tomorrow so we intend paying a local curry house a little visit when I get back home.
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