King's Day 2019

It was King's Day in NL today, and I went to a party in Soho as M was Dj-ing. He flew over for a couple of days so it was nice to (briefly, as was the noise in the pub!) catch up. 

I woke up far too early this morning, around 8am as the wild wind was rattling the door. I hate early mornings at the weekend. I had a busy day doing errands and stuff, and then caught the 5:30pm train into London. 

The pub was super busy, and despite trying to get there early, there were still queuing around the block at 6:30pm. Luckily within half an hour I was in, or I might have decided to give up.

It was a good night, but the pub was heaving- they must have made a killing! The floor was a sea of beer, and one of M's friends even slipped down the still awash with beer stairs, resulting in a nasty lump on her arm. She didn't let it stop her and carried on dancing ;-)

I didn't stay super late like I normally would- midnight would be my cut-off due to the last train, but I was actually home by about 11:30pm. I think I must be getting old ;-)