Par-tay?

Went to a post-wedding party last night, with Andrea and her parents.

It sucked, as I had no idea who anyone was, and I hate wedding-related events when they're to do with my own kin, let alone anyone elses; still, I got to spend time with Andrea when her parents weren't around, and some free food.

Was also forced to drink wine just to prove I do/can consume alcohol on odd occasions; if you're ever in Trickton Grange, don't ask for the house wine, way too dry and tart, especially for the price of one glass.