Spent the weekend in Bristol and got a pretty good snapshot of Bristolian life.

Started in Badock Hall on Friday night, drank some cheap cider, went to Ramshackle, listened to some dubstep before running away to find more interesting music, drank many a shot of sambuca, met a girl, didn't eat some mouldy bread, ate some pizza, got woken by a fire alarm, failed, got free food, got free bus travel, took up the persona of "Joel", met another friend, had some milkshakes with extra energy, explored, saw some awesome graffiti, ate some croissants, found an awesome pub, drank some strawberry beer, travelled to UWE, drank too much wine, impulse bought two overly priced bottles of wine, stole some muffins, stole some beer, ate some curly fries, played human buckaroo and didn't remember.

I shall be returning, the architecture is amazing, as are the people.

Vital Signs, Frank Turner: