Yet another midnight sojourn, and another, and....
Wee hours of Saturday -Casual drinks over loud pseudo chill-out music where we screamed ourselves hoarse in the effort to be heard. What is the point you sometimes wonder. Till you bump into unexpected friends and gain interesting insights admist the spilt wine, broken glasses and crushed cigarette butts.
Closing time, home to rest the day away before the night summoned up another bout of drinks to chase the tedium away. This time at a pub not quite my usual scene- pool table and karaoke singing abound. Friend is a karaoke fiend with a better than decent voice. I was merely the observer before heading to the next spot for more drinks- cf next day
