Capetown Crusader

This was in my inbox yesterday Tuesday morning.

Hey there Bob,

Saw you might be in London the next couple of days. I have been reading your blog over the last couple of weeks and thoroughly enjoyed it, so thought I might extend an invitation if you are ever bored and feel like a drink or five, drop me a line.

So I dropped a line and drinks were had, but really ... why would anyone stop at five? It's not like we're amateurs.

"So Bob, do you drink tequilla?"

Silly question.

He's adorable, the people we ended up talking (Happy Birthmonth, R) to were a riot (and thirsty as well), and I now have a new South African bad influence drinking mate in London.

I'm thinking I should move to Capetown. Woof.