Interesting news

It was Friday night last night and I went out into the town to find something interesting to write home about. So my Russian buddy and I walked around the town trying to find somewhere respectable to sit and have a drink and a piece of cake. We walked and walked and walked (it was nearly 8pm and many places were shutting) until we stumbled upon a dirty little cafe bar with puddles of mucky water on the floor. It may have looked slightly dubious at first but the atmosphere was inviting and the beer was cheap - We drank Baltika number 7 and it cost less than 1 uk pound for a whole pint. Nothing interesting happened; we drank some beer, ate some cake (which was stale) and chicken juliene (which wasn't stale), we talked and then went on our way. It was snowing when we left the dirty cafe bar and I had to rush home before my 10.30pm kurfew.