waking up four hours after falling asleep constituted another safe bet that hard partying had occurred…
with everyone going their separate ways it was just me n Jo left as we returned to Liverpool
and for every drop of fun you experience, there’s always a hard hitting back down to earth waiting in the wings – mine being a last minute call in to go for a pre-op appointment, couple of bloods, few questions, blood pressure being taken etc etc … a day before last minute check in!
turned out to be pretty painless, lovely nurse, lovely private hospital where i received a very dignified assessment … still doesn’t take away the fact i don’t fancy going in for the operation tomorrow …
anyway that aside, the appointment was done n dusted n then me n twoeey were back on the road heading her homeward bound – no homeward bound for me, i still don’t have a home
we stopped off for a quick drink at the White Horse and then headed to the ‘Bubble Room’ for a scran …
lamb hotpot was on the menu for us both
at first we thought it looked a bit weird, arriving in a cup! but under the mash (dumpling) there were huge chunks of lamb and it was very very tasty! 8/10 compliments to the chef – The Bubble Room, Woolton is definitely worth a visit …………. then,
we went back to Hobson’s thereafter and had a couple of swift scotch’s and a smoke and then turned in, with sweet dreams of a gig gone good – roll on the next one!