Aftermath

Last night was a good laugh as most people made a good turn out dressed as something beginning with the letter C. Jon couldn't get a cowboy hat cause Chris wasn't in, so he went as a civilian. We both signed up for the walk on Sunday. We were then split into different groups and then set off on an assigned route around some of the pubs before meeting in varsity for 10.45. We started at 9.45. My group was comprised of a Climber (me), a Camp (and later nearly blind) Commando (Rich), a Convict (Tim), a Cheerleader (Rich), 2 Canadians (Andy & ?) and Jon Burrel: Crap undercover cop.We were a crappy version of the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen. At Harleys a group of girls tried on Rich's wig whilst other Rich descided to order me a triple K Vodaka and left me to pay for it, (bastard). He then bought cheerleader-rich a camp cocktail that tasted of that heavenly drink UM-Bongo complete with sparkler. On the way to weatherspoons, Commando-Rich continuously applied cammo-cream to his entire body which unfortunately led to him nearly blinding himself. After Varsity some of us went to the Glen. Unfortunately it was empty; filled only by 4 cowboys (the commitee), a climber, a convict and Jon Burrel: Crap undercover cop. We then left and went to Rummers stopping for a brief discussion at the Pier. From there Tim, Jon and I then went to Hollywood Pizza before walking back. Went shopping this morning. Jon got stuff for walking. I got some Rock boots from the amazing people at Escape Outdoors for £35 reduced. Back of the net. Got a rehearsal tonight, meant to be off script by wednesday. Bugger.