Then on to a bar where my arm wasn't stamped so I've no idea what it was called. More beers/shooters/cocktails here and by about 3 it was time to stumble in to a taxi and go home.
Chris, Si and my ever so funny self...

Having taken the plunge and made the permanent move from England to New Zealand, this website (not blog, hate that word) was born out of sheer bone idleness. Emailing people to tell them what I was up to over here sounded like far too much effort. Now the effort is squarely on the shoulders of my readers who have to trawl through regular tales of drunken nights out and quiz questions. Enjoy...
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