Nov 20 2007

Mine’s a pint of Bass

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My Seattle leaving do was full of a hand-picked set of local characters that I’ve met through blogging, tea parties, being a Lecturer in a past life, and being taken to bizarre mountain getways surrounded by gnomes and melon-eating hyennas (you had to be there).  LaCroix and I were able to indulge our predelictions for Bass ale,  while others drank iced tea,  all around it was a stonker!  One of the girls that arranged this party had also attended my ‘leaving the UK’ party in April 2000! 

By the end of the excellent evening everything was slightly fuzzy.  I had to hold onto the patriotic balloons in order to maintain a standard upright position.  The infamous grin was on full display all evening. 




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