Thursday, August 29, 2013

Biked to Pub Crawl and Crawled Home

Last night reconfirmed in my mind that pub crawls are shitty events. Much of the time is spent walking your buzz off, and then waiting for beer at the new place, and not having enough time to really talk to people, like archeologists, who you meet at bars.

A beautiful canal with ancient reflections.
It might not have been so bad if my tire hadn't pooped out on me. Adventure Lady is now sitting somewhere downtown with a flat ass end. I had to walk home this morning to meet up with some professors meaning I'm going to have to walk back down again to find it later. Not impressed with my luck!

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