What a strange evening Saturday was: a pre-season quasi-Christmas do, uniting our group who are split across two locations. So, there were hats and crackers and other trappings - I really just wasn't the mood I suppose. Now,
Down Mexico Way was interesting - hen parties in full force and an extremely filling (if over-priced) set menu. Dessert was served and then, all of a sudden,
arriba! There were dancing couples. There were salsas-a-go-go. There was Latin American boot-scootin'. There was a group line-dance session. There was me ... resolutely seated, smoking furiously, downing glass after glass of red wine, with a faux cheesy smile plastered over my gob. As I said, I wasn't really in the mood (minor gripe: does
anyone in this city know how to do a decent vodka, lime and soda?).
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