It was London Cocktail week and I was on antibiotics which kind of sounds like something Alanis Morissette should have worked into her lyrics. It was actually my friend who reminded me I couldn't have cocktails because I totally forgot. Bah. Killjoy.
However other than the obvious reason, I didn't get involved with London Cocktail Week. We needed to loiter around Holborn as we were going to Bea's of Bloomsbury for afternoon tea before seeing Top Hat at Aldwych so we thought we'd use the time to go for cocktails just to add a dimension of girliness because it was currently far too masculine.
