Curry yesterday evening was nice but still not up to the standards we hoped for. Something to look forward to when we go to the Uk later this year.
We walked to and from the restaurant even though we were advised to take a taxi as it was away from the town center. Coming back we spent some time looking for a bar to have a drink or two and finally settled on Flanagan’s. I was suprised to see they sold beer in 50 Oz glasses (that’s about 3 pints) so I couldn’t resist. We ended up spending the evening chatting to a Bermuda banker who’d just been promoted. We shared our dreams. Ours you know. His was to get a Harley Davidson and tour the US and Australia. Our advice, of course, was to go as soon as he can.
No surprise. I am now hung over as the 50Oz beer was not the only drink quaffed last night. Perhaps breakfast will sort me out.
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