Monday, April 2, 2012

Piccadilly Sips

The other night was a gathering of the NZ crew. I was working but met up with Pip, Holly, Laura and Bradley at a restaurant in Soho.

When I got there, they had already consumed 4 bottles of wine. I helped them finish off a 5th and then when we decided to move on, the bill was called for and to our surprise, the 6 pound bottles of wine that we were promised on the phone when booking were now 15 pounds each. After many arguments and manager interventions, we paid and left.

Laura led us around the corner to a club called Tiger Tiger in Piccadilly. This place was packed and had a few rooms to choose from. We drank heaps, got kicked out of a reserved area, Bradley and Holly got told off for smoking outside of a fire exit, Pip and Holly got told off for dancing on seats, we sung along to J-Lo, consumed tequila, and after Bradley left to catch the last train home, Pip and I made our way back home via some fried chicken.

Lining up for the first round at Tiger Tiger

Steve and Bradley stealing a spot in a reserved area (We were all soon ejected)
As we are told to move, Bradley gets his necklace caught on the balloon strings. Holly helps him remove it as he panics and Pip takes the opportunity to have a wee dance