06/09/19: UGH! Friday night was a heavy one. Sugabear behind the decks at the Eagle killed us with those tunes. You know the kind you can’t help but squeal like a little girl to, embarrassingly dragging your friends to the dance floor. We were basically a drunk aunt at a wedding for most of the night when she hears the Macarena. Having only sauntered over for a few happy hour bevvies, we don’t know how it came to be 2am all of the sudden. Must have been the STIMULATING chat we were having with Daniel. Or was his name David? Damien? We don’t remember, but we remember being stimulated. Intellectually, of course. Get your mind out of the gutter. Ironically the gutter’s exactly where we ended up after jumping into the wrong Uber and losing our phone.
The Eagle, 349 Kennington Lane, Vauxhall SE11 5QY
Photos by Zefrographica
