Anniversary
- dancing
Three years ago last Saturday I moved to Edinburgh!
To celebrate the occasion I went out to GrownUps, a “disco for old people” as my friend described it. “But in a good way”… The theme was punk rock and I was having a great time, dancing and jumping to high energy music. Appropriately, I got soaked with beer by two of my over-enthusiastic friends. And since old people go to bed early, the night finished timely at 1 AM. Perfect!
The next day I bought some wine and was asked for my ID! I didn’t think that would still happen in my mid-thirties, and I was thoroughly pleased. But then I wondered that after a night of partying I may have looked young and rough, rather than old and well-preserved. Oh well, I’ll take it.