We went out for an indian last night. I was brave and went for a vindaloo which was hot but not so bad I couldn't eat it. Then went for a drink in a nearby bar, but it turned out to be a gay bar so went back into town to the usual place, Jack Patricks, and played pool and drunk buckets of bud. Got a sore head this morning but off to do some shopping out neat where Mark is looking at buying a house. 
