Going out pub-crawling with the fine Scottish lads and lasses of the Finnish Scottish Society tonight. Taking my pipes so as to tootle the crowd gently from one pub to the next. For as long as I am able. I believe we’re also having a beer tasting, but I didn’t sign up for it yet – will still have to think about that.
Last time I was drinking – seriously drinking, not just socialising like a civilised person – in Kallio I don’t remember getting home. Triple-jallus were involved. So let’s see if I can be civilised tonight. I’m pre-writing this, of course, so who knows? It’s been a Hell of a week.
Our guest heads back to the UK sometime today too. It’s been interesting, and I’m glad he came to stay with us,, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t looking forward to being able to go out and write late-nights (and very, very early mornings) again.
I might have a report on the pub crawl. I might not. I’m lazy.