Newcastle wasn't half bad..
Didn't really give a stuff that it was Ryans 21st ;-) Na it was a good laugh. Got picked up by the coach at 5 am - should of been a little earlier but Squid knocked his car into on of Ryan’s neighbours cars..
Ry's mum gave us party bags WOOO had polystyrene aeroplanes, a bottle of bubbles, sweets and party poppers.. Loads of fun for the journey there.. Got to the airport and had a nice pint of beer at 6am, grabbed some food then went to board the plane.. Steve found a kids toy giraffe and called it George, he got a bit beaten up over the weekend. When he could he came out with us. Went to St James Park (that’s Newcastle Football Clubs home ground where they play football - any non football people) had a tour all around ground, changing rooms, exec boxes, upper upper upper tier, managers seat the lot. Then went to the bar 'Shearers' for a spot of early dinner.. Had a mini bar crawl round Newcastle, Bar 55, The Attic (where Keeno was asked to turn off his childish t-shirt by the manager) The Lounge, bZar, Flares, and a few others.. Went back to the hotel where we crashed out. Darren had been sick, Joe was well out of it, Cove got lost down an alley way, Ry pulled a big bird (and we found a Polaroid photo of the next day) All in all was pretty good night!
Pretty same next night, except went to a few different places and it was a bit busier. Buffalo Joes and Blu Bamboo were 2 we went to.. Squid and Steve had a few to many sherbets but still had a good one! One bloke was throwing rocks at us from off a railway bridge, probably because we were shouting at him to get a job and a few other phrases, the security and manager of our hotel almost threw us out at 5am because we got shaving foam everywhere, as well as other general mess! The few photos tell the rest..