So once more I conquered time and against all predictions survived one more year to celebrate it in style. And in style we did, with much glee we began in the Ram with a drink here, a drink there, a drink in my face. Then from there we whisked ourselves back to our house where I was presented with an cake of fantastic proportions, along with lots of awesome presents (more later). From here we traveled at high speed towards town to a mysterious and unknown location, at least for me.
Our final destination was an awesome moroccan restaurant by the cathedral, where we got a much hearty selection of tapas style food, and I got a face full of awesome sparkly cakey goodness.
And holy moly that was a tasty cake. Like Holy. Moly. Pudding and more pudding. and fire:
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People Count: Alex, Dave, Carlos, Claire, Katie, Kath, Louise, Maddy, Sam, Stu, Vicky,
2 comments:
WOOCAKE!
so much woocake it hurts, but still feels good *nods*
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