the open road: last drinks

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Saturday, January 17, 2009

last drinks

It was my last night in London and I met up with Ilja for a bite before going to the hotel bar next to the office for some last drinks with my colleagues. We moved over to JB's after a bit because the hotel was too crowded. It was nice to see everybody one last time and we had quite a few drinks. People continued to buy drinks for me and I couldn't refuse them of course. After a lot of sentimental goodbyes I went home to get some sleep before flying to Berlin the next day.