Last Saturday we decided to do a mini bar crawl around Belfast before heading to the club cus we classy liek dat. We started off in my house with some pre's, it's like a compulsory tradition in Ireland, bad things happen when you aren't half cut walking out your front door.
We dandered to Fibber McGee's first, a traditional Irish music bar, a wee hidden gem with the bestest of spirits and atmosphere. Next was the bar with no name (yes it's actually called that) and the 'big fight' was on. You couldn't have met two more uninterested people in Belfast that night than me and Joe, couldn't tell ya a thing about it. Then we proceeded onto Filthy McNastys, only a bar in Belfast could have that name haha. We spent most out time there in the secret garden, which if you haven't been, go, it's one of the best beer gardens in Belfast.
After hearing the worst news ever that night (shops stop serving alcohol after 11pm) we staggered to the club Kremlin which was our end destination and party'd on down through to the wee hours of the morn. Check it.
|classy cups for classy ladies|
|that cup contains 99% alcohol and 1% lemonade|
|sambuca shots with like an hour left to go, great idea|
It was one of the best nights I've had in a while, always good craic with these hallions.