…and went to Jack’s Smokehouse and had some tequila with meat in it. Gross, but I had a few. We then hit the new redesigned Neighbourhood, which now feels more cluttered and is difficult to get served, so we walked straight out and went to Artisan, one of the nicest places I’ve been to. The drinks, the view from the first floor and the décor is impeccable.
Ended in Suburbia, a cliquey cocktail bar full of couples and cheesy music. I wasn’t feeling it. The rest went to Mojos, but it’s a shit indie bar so I headed home… and found £20 on Deansgate, which paid for my taxi home.
I was texting V for a bit, but she didn’t reply to my last text. I cannot be arsed personally. NEXT!