12:45 and Everyone's sober

The same cannot be said at 00:45 when we rocked up at St Pancras to catch the train home. See tomorrow's blip.

I had only drunk 5 pints of lager all day so I was as good as sober. Andrew had drunk at least 6 pints before we left the restaurant mid way through the day and I'm pretty sure that he was into double figures by the end of the evening and to that lot you can add several shots and several vodka red bulls.

A 50th birthday celebration to remember - or not.