Happy hour

Today has been a frustrating day at work as just as I thought I had got a handle on what my new role is something comes along which makes you wonder all over again!

I worked a little late tonight and was glad to get away and head over to Moorgate to meet G and some of his team. We were heading out to celebrate Lisa's birthday. We ended up in the Cuban Bar and took full advantage of happy hour. Plenty of cocktails, tapas, Cuban music and conversation later we had still not been convinced to join the salsa class downstairs, much to Lisa's disappointment.

Feeling a little tipsy we headed to Liverpool Street for the train home and as it was late and raining when we got back decided to jump in a cab rather than walk through the park.

Just a quick blip of one of the many cocktails that adorned the table. A thoroughly enjoyable night.