Birthday season continues to steamroller ahead with the celebration of one of my dearest friend's bornday this weekend. We took a girly trip - 7 of us in total - to Brighton.
Got told we were a 'strong group' right before we got this photo taken. No chance of us blending in with the locals, then.
Discovering the joys of the selfie stick - It's so awful I need one in my life like a week ago.
We spent the day ambling around the city and our 2 evenings taking part of the city's nightlife. I managed to make a complete tit of myself both nights (nothing new) - I'm just not the wallflower type, m'kay?
We popped into Scoop and Crumb for some award-winning ice cream. I had the Honeycomb one, which was lovely - until I got to the salty honeycomb chunks. I actually had to throw away ice cream. I never throw away ice cream.
Highlights of the trip:
- Fresh Fish n Chips
- Being mistaken for Freshers when all of us are well into our twenties
- Committing social media suicide by stalking someone at 4 am and accidentally liking their profile picture.
- Losing my shit when Hot N**** came on and Shamoney-ing so hard the DJ gave me a shoutout #GetOutDaTrapHouse
- Continuing to lose my shit and act a damn fool when none of my friends had the slightest idea what I was doing as they had never heard the song/seen the dance before.
All in all, a pretty good trip.
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