Apparently we did tequila shots last night. I have no memory of this, but when shown photographs I was forced to admit to it.
When we got up - pleasantly late - we chatted to Mark and Sue for a bit and had umpteen cups of coffee before heading to the station to go home. I feel rough as a badger, but we have shepherds pie and watch Kung Fu Hustle - a slapstick shaolin epic, which is great with a hangover - and Kontroll - like Trainspotting or Fight Club but set in the underground of Budapest, pretty cool - and pass the evening comfortably. I tried to play Super Monkey Ball Jr on my gameboy but soon my eyelids dropped and I then drifted into luxurious sleep and remember nothing more. A good first day of the year.