When the going gets weird

By Slybacon

Charles De Gaulle

Early start this morning to get out to the airport for half ten. Plenty of time for a cheeky Lagunitas in the Bar before our flight out to Paris. The group managed to make it to the hotel in once piece (although Greg almost got eaten by a door, it was a close thing).

Headed out on Masse for dinner, which was a great success. Had some Snails obviously. Then we ended up in a bar that had Brooklyn, so I was quite happy. Some of my colleagues were positively overjoyed by the end of the evening.

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