the monster is in town...
breakfast and dinner were at elements fresh.
guess what, we HAD to go back there again, according to His Excellency.
i swear the waiters there are starting to recognise us.

night was at O2 - this trance club at a dodgey location.
some girls keep going round stuffing popcorns and ice cream at us.
monster mistakenly ordered double-shot scotch, nearly spewed it out while it was burning the throat. needless to say, afterwards we were on the way to a wasted night.

nearly slapped the monster when he couldn't stop shouting "I don't want a drink, I want an ice cream". all in all, he got two taps on the shoulders through the night, both by guys. wahaha