Fun Fun Fun! After my shocking day at John Paul II, Matt and I have a lovely night out. It was the first time we have been out in London. We went to Thai Restaurant around the corner from where Matt works – they had a really great deal and the food was scrumptious. Although, that may be because we’ve been having soup and bread every night for two weeks!
After dinner we trekked down to South Wimbledon and went to a very non-touristy, good ‘ol local Irish Pub to have a Guinness. The pub was packed, and there was a terrible sound coming from the corner (read: bag-pipes). For some reason, last night they didn’t seem as obnoxious as they usually are.
The atmosphere was great – lots of fun chatting with the Irish. The Guinness was disgusting but I got through it – had to - it was St Pat’s day wasn’t it…?
Our flat mate kept laughing at us for calling it St Pat's day. She'd never heard anyone call it anything but St Patrick's Day.
Happy St Pat's Day. To you too Pat! :)
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