Tipsy...

Well Tom did tell us to practice drinking so we sort of did... Two pints later and I'm struggling to pronounce "s's"!

What a brilliant night... !! We stumbled across a "gasteonomical festival" aka food festival with a beer tent, music stage, chocolate tent and lots and lots of bbq stalls. I think I've died and gone to heaven! Whilst im struggling to say "Southsea show" and eating my own weight in meat (the sausage stew man was delighted when I asked for two more sausage with bread, and you should have seen the guy's face when I asked for a rack of ribs!!) Ant's still struggling to eat anything that isn't fruit, bread or potatoes. This has led to an interesting diet of lots of warm toasted bread (and some funny looks from the guys toasting it next to heaps of meat), 4 chocolate truffles, and all the brandy soaked strawberries from the bottom two thirds of my red wine/brandy/strawberry drink (that's a thing here apparently!).

So brandy, red wine,  and a few ales later and were back in our hotel feeling rather pleased we stumbled across this dilapidated old seaside town on their bank holiday weekend.
What a bloody awesome night! Hicc! Smile! Happy!

Xxx

Ps sorry I'm posting out of order, have two days of cycling to report, but wanted to capture our merriment!! He he he!