Nightmare

Met up with some work colleagues for a meal.
I wasn’t drinking, so I drove. This involved having to walk through the Christmas markets between the car park & restaurant. A bigger collection of overpriced obscene consumerism is hard to imagine.
There was also the obligatory laughing drunk lying in a pool of vomit, at 6pm.
Anyway, the restaurant food was average, the service almost nonexistent, but it was nice to see people, some I last met three years ago.
See you all in 12 months time.