This weekend saw me doing something I actually very rarely do - being vaguely sociable and chatting to people. Friday night was the Apocalyptica gig to which practically everyone in Oxford seemed to be going, and we managed to precede it with noodles and follow it with ice cream. Why is it that I never think to go to G&Ds [Oxford café which is open late, serving ice cream, hot drinks and snacky bits]? Particularly since the new(ish) one down St Aldates really isn't that far away from my house. I like the place, I should go more often.
I'd like to claim that Saturday was active, dynamic and revolutionary, but actually it involved
davefish,
keris, ChrisC and I turning into complete vegetables in front of the Kerrang! music channel. Which gave us time to chat, and some little moving pictures to stare at when tiredness took over. Keris turns out to be a bewildering mine of pop trivia. I am sadly not down with the cool kids, and had to have it explained to me who half of these popular beat combos are.
Sunday I actually was active and dynamic, if not quite revolutionary, and took on Hampstead Heath with
spindlemere.
( She's speeding her way through Hampstead Heath )
( Sucking on a toxic icicle )
I'd like to claim that Saturday was active, dynamic and revolutionary, but actually it involved
Sunday I actually was active and dynamic, if not quite revolutionary, and took on Hampstead Heath with
( She's speeding her way through Hampstead Heath )
( Sucking on a toxic icicle )