(photo by Tanya)
Walking home from The Ruby just past Midnight, after a night of cocktails (Mojito! Raspberry Collins!) and free Champagne from a Multi Millionaire (seriously) I found a brick and thought it very important to carry it the entire way home.
p.s. The brick has been very useful. As a door stop. I wasn't just drunk & crazy. For once.
p.p.s. 19 days out from moving, we've found that our current flatmates are lovely.
It's almost a shame that the new flat is so so perfect. Almost.
p.p.p.s. in 117 days Craig & I will be touching down in New Zealand. I may bring the brick!