ihavecake and I assaulted several drinking houses with our presence this evening. First, the BFI bar, where I introduced Rose to Hot Apple Pie cocktails and ranted; we walked through the Christmas Market, I had a chocolate apple onnastick and a wurst (and requisite HORRIBLE WURST-RELATED PUNS), we went on carousel horseys ("Bridgewater! What a shithole!". "
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