The Roquefort Files

Travels to the pub and back

November 2nd, 2009

Hallowe’en

(A brief intermission before I attack the mountain of LA/LV notes from September.) A few numbers for you: ten merry men. Three Norman bad guys. One Robin Hood. One cross-dressing ‘Maid’ Marian. One racially insensitive Azeem costume. Josh was up. It rocked.

October 31st, 2005

Swing when you’re winning.

I made a conscious decision to do absolutely nothing this week. In the end my resolve cracked on Thursday (see below), but Monday to Wednesday were filled with nothing other than mundane domesticity: work, cook, watch crappy TV, play bass, and booze. Gill’s a boozehound par excellence: RF: “Guys, dinner’s ready.” Gill: “Thanks!” <sound of [...]