Went to Jerusalem last night, the bar not the city. It's on Rathbone Street down some fire escape stairs and through giant huge wooden doors. We crashed an office Christmas party. It was great, 80's disco, gold paper crowns from the crackers, fat old guys trying to dance with anything that moved and had lady lumps.
Very festive, lots of lights and red decorations. Drank too much Vodka and Ginger Beer, skipped home singing 'All I want for Christmas is you'.
Forgot to take pictures :)
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