Current location: Blackheath
11.11pm, Getting asked to leave a bar. Not because we were raucous and drunken (15 netball girls?!), just because the bar was closing. We were on our netball Christmas night out and had finished a delicious meal in Zero Degrees, before moving onwards and upwards for wine and cocktails. When the next bar closed we headed to a very bizarre Mexican place and carried on the night in..style?! I always have so much (too much?) fun with the netball girls, and the hangover/lack of sleep is pretty much guaranteed.
No comments:
Post a Comment