Last night I went into Cambridge for a pub crawl to celebrate Nicola's birthday.
We started off in All-bar-one with a couple of drinks and a meal before moving on to The Eagle which has a great beer garden considering it's stuck in the middle of a city. And that is as far as we got, we just stayed there until 11 when we all started heading home.
Actually I prefer not constantly moving from pub to pub because then you never get a table so I was more than happy at the lack of crawling involved.
It was me, Matt, Martina, Nicola to start with then tom showed up who apparently started working at Citrix 2 weeks before I left, although I don't remember him.
Thinking about it since he worked at Citrix before I left he may have put some money in towards my leaving pressie in which case thanks tom.
Later still Andy turned up, it was great to see him again, he had just been to a fisbee game which reminds me of quote from a movie whose name I forget: "remember , if a dog can play it, it's not a sport" - just kidding Andy.
Another great thing about Andy showing up was that he becomes the butt of all jokes, not me, Andy should come out more often ;-)
Martina has read my Pen-y-ghent entry on this blog and asked me at one of the pubs if that really happened! It's like people just don't get my sense of humour sometimes.
On one of the walks over the new year I made up a story about Attack Snails for diane, a dangerous species of snail which hunts down ramblers who stop for too long for lunch, maybe I should have made the story on pen-y-ghent about them instead to make it clear that it wasn't real :-)
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