From the first time we set foot in this AWESOME pub on Halloween 2015, we knew this is a great place to party. So when Tom told me that he wanted to celebrate his 30th birthday over here, I knew it was going to be legendary.
Just one problem: it is so remote…
Friends coming over: nope!
Band coming over: nope!
Importing some good Belgian things: nope!
On the other hand: it is so remote!!!
Erwin (Tom’s dad) coming over: jip! (still refered to as an Erwin-win-situation!)
Jelly shots: jip! Jelly shots with strangers: jip!
Birthday chocolate cake: jip! Eating birthday chocolate cake with strangers: jip!
Having some nice Australian drinks: jip! Having some nice Australian drinks with strangers: jip!
Had an AWESOME night: jip!
Having another AWESOME 30th birthday party back in Belgium: jip!
PS: Since Tom asked me not to post any compromising photos, I didn’t. (You know: being that good girl and all.)
PSS: At the Belgian birthday party, I promise you a slide show! Sorry Tom!
To all the nice “strangers”, who really felt like friends at the end of the evening after some nice Australian drinks: Thanks for celebrating Tom’s birthday. Please feel free to come to the party in Belgium!
Yes, we mean you: Andy, Princess, Mick, Guy whose name we forgot, other guy whose name we forgot, nice lady (whose name we sadly forgot as well), the awesome Scottish girl from the bar that was there 2 years ago, the other staff that was amazing, Irish girl with the short blond hair that was a little bit crazy but a killer at pool, the two ladies, who helped me find that blue bra I left there 2 years ago (whose names we forgot as usual)… We are not good with names… (or with alcohol)