On Leaving..part 2

The only way that a sane person in the modern world can recover from 14 hours of drinking... is to go down the pub. Well, if it's good enough for Freddie "pedalo" Flintoff, then i'm there.

The Comedy Cafe in Shoreditch was the venue for my friend and, "internet worker" Pete's 35th birthday. Here's a tip, never mention the 'net to a stand up, the conversation will only go one way.

Here's some photos;



So I fly tomorrow. I'm almost prepared. If prepared means turning up at the airport with the contents of your life in various plastic carrier bags. Well at least the security search will be straight forward. Hup!