cheeseburger

Because when I was hungover on Saturday (I fail at my own rules as one can see. Haven't I complained about more hangovers since saying: "I'm not drinking for the whole of April than I have ever before? I hate myself) I kept talking about them.

But Friday night was fun. And I wasn't really that hungover, mostly tired from the construction workers at 8:00am on Saturday shouting. A bunch of friends came over and we had a few bottles of wine. And Sid discussed his feelings. It was lovely.

Here are the photos from last weekend at Stevie's bbq. Alex smoked fish hence the fish heads...