Battant

Headed out to Optimo. As ever it was a cracking night. This is the live act Battant, who were excellent.

It's probably just as well Roz didn't go as both Neil Young and the BEatles got played so she'd have been tortured.

I ended up getting to bet at five in the morning having drunk far more beers than I intended so I'm feeling a bit rough today. I woke up at about three this afternoon and, since Roz and Maddy had gone out, I switched the bedroom telly on and watched a copule of episodes of the A Team followed by Chariots of Fire on Film four.

Still I am on holiday now.

I've back-blipped for yesterday and mention my fashion dilemma that I'd appreciate some advice on.