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Tuesday, 19 April 2011

Caffe Sazz or Caffe Absolutely Mental

BIRTHDAY GAL.

To celebrate young Lozzer's birthday we ventured just down the road to North Street's Caffe Sazz. As soon as we set foot in the restaurant we felt as if we were on holiday... Euro Trash styleeee. Luckily we'd just finished our main course when they decided to spring on us the most 'eclectic' melody of songs (from Madness and Grease to the Macarena and an extended version of Happy Birthday for the neighbouring party, with shout-outs from the bar-tending, apple-eating DJ). To accompany this rollercoaster aural adventure we were given authentic Turkish head attire to wear whilst seat-dancing. All-in-all I would happily go every single night for ever more. SEREFE!

How I imagined myself.

But the actual reality after eating all that food.
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2 comments:

  1. kiriland19 April 2011 at 23:36

    Hey Rowe,

    Burns Unit here, just wanted to add to your delightful anecdote and share this genuine gem. Maybe something to aim for?! x

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9FzDXvYAKEA

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  2. Hannah R19 April 2011 at 23:44

    Totes can do that. Or at least in my head I can.
    xxx

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