Stumbling across something nice

So I ended up dragging ross and lucy to bradford which i thought was a great idea as a decent curry does wonders for a head cold right?
and bradford is the best place i know to go for a curry.
and we got to see my old freind tick the pirate games designer.
but all this is besides the point.




After the curry which was loveleh. We got the train from Foster Square back to Leeds, dropped lucy off at libery pork halls and went out for a mission.

We stumbled across the Warehouse, an old club that used to host nights like Speed Queen. We paid a fiver to get in as it was a freshers night ( we swore we wouldnt do any more freshers nights as the music tends to be terrible ) we were pleasantly surprised though.

It was really fucking loud and the music was fast and bass driven which will do for two wrecked and lost stop outs on a weekend.

I danced so much my limbs hurt.

whey.