The first annual "Bezzie Wednesday Xmas Party" was a civilised affair, suprisingly, unfortunately - I was expecting a full on rager, nevermind. Basically nobody turned up so it was more of a Barcelona crew re-union. Plus team Crackney, plus Andy J, plus Pete, who left early due to being incapable of controlling his "Wade" pace of drinking, concluded by full expenditure of his pocket money after about an hour.

We met some delightful people in our second stop of the night (Lock Tavern). Some guy who looked a lot like Dave, of the Hairy Bikers, but slightly more cyber goth, with definately the worst hair ever. Plus some odd girls who where staring over at us giggling like school kids. This was either due to the ever popular "you guys all have the same shirts on" line, or the fact that they probably thought we were all hot shit. I'll go with the latter. Chris "Roy Walker" Gordon went with "their eye's aren't painted on" and "they ain't made of wood". Adam said they didn't look enough like boys. Go on the Poof!

In retrospect, I would imagine that the whole event would have been more popular if it wasn't raining, allowing people to ride as well as booze. I'm under the impression that most people are more into the riding part of Wednesday, rather than the "hanging out, drinking, with a bunch of miserable salty nob heads" part. Yeah? Anyroad, have some snaps.