Today, we met up with Will and took him to Bar Tapas that I’ve never been to but always curious about it. In fact, in the three years I’ve lived here, there are few things I haven’t done. One of them is to go to the Norfolk Broads! I don’t think we’ll get to do that this week though. I just have to make another trip some time soon.
Coincidentally, Phil, our former sound technician from uni, passed by! Steff had to catch the train and Will went to get a haircut, so it was just the three of us catching up at Frank’s Bar. Again. Afterwards, Hannah and I browsed shops and went to this new cafe called the Bicycle Shop. I believe it was one before. Apparently the guy who owns it is Rob who used to be behind our SU bar and at the Playhouse too. I must say he has done very well. I wonder how hard it is to run a cafe…
Inside the Bar Tapas.
A trapped pigeon with expensive taste.
Me, Hannah and Phil – the original animal jumper wearer.
Amarula on the rocks. Sweet.
Hippie transport near Hannah’s place.
