claridges was great... food in there is bloody marvelous. (mmm froi gras)
as i wasnt in charge of the post meal ents, boss shortlisted down about 6 'bars/clubs' - and in his pissed up state decided to choose one.
my alarm bells were ringing when the limo pulled up on the charing x rd.
it was called the Zoo, and safe to say i wont be going there again, place reminded me of a really dirty Student dive (in all honesty it probably was) we coulda gone someonewhere half decent, but faced with the 'we aint going to another house night' brigade, i stayed well out of organising anything for the ungrateful lot.
as i wasnt in charge of the post meal ents, boss shortlisted down about 6 'bars/clubs' - and in his pissed up state decided to choose one.
my alarm bells were ringing when the limo pulled up on the charing x rd.
it was called the Zoo, and safe to say i wont be going there again, place reminded me of a really dirty Student dive (in all honesty it probably was) we coulda gone someonewhere half decent, but faced with the 'we aint going to another house night' brigade, i stayed well out of organising anything for the ungrateful lot.