Monday, 9 April 2012


rather predictably have spent today nursing a foul hangover. predictable even though all week i claimed i wasnt bothering with the jazz festival this year which by midday sunday had developed to going to nantwich just for a few hours and ended with me stumbling home at 2.30am. same routine every time.
it was good fun though, went down there with lewis, wildor and parky and met up with a load of other people down there. lots of banter, lots of beer and somehow ended up at ali hemptons parents house eating sarnies in the kitchen at 2am.

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