Monday, February 27, 2006

In the dog house

oh oh, everything was going well last night.. Sylwia had passed exams, I popped out for a little bit and came back in the early morning, pissed as a rat after a little pub crawl around Jana Pawla (there's nice cheap beer there) if you're in the vicinity.. start off at the pub opposite A Petit by Kino Femina.. Okocim for 5zl, used to be 4.. but someone has to pay the bill for los diablos (a legendary old guy with a keyboard), often looks full but there's plenty of seats upstairs... if you really want to do the full tour, pop over to KFC, there is beer for 4zl there but the pipes are a bit dirty and the girls don't know how to pour beer. Then down to Diver's Pub - Krolewskie for 5zl.. Zywiec is pricey though. Move on to Biba Bar, beer is 6zl there unless it's happy hour. Dominica the girl that runs it there, is an easy-going girl.. except for when foolish cornish people put telephones in beers. There tends to be reasonably good music played there.

Extensions of this little drinking area: pop in to Pizza Dominium for a beer and a pizza, on the otherside of the road there's Giuseppe's (a crappy disco place with lots of skinheads and some karaoke nights), the last kebab place on the way back to Kino Femina also serves beer at a cheap price and has a few slot machines. There's a few bars just off Jana Pawla on a small side street just before the Greek restaurant. Another thing you can do is go to any of the alcohol shops, buy some beers and take them in to Luksor Kebab, the guy working there at night is an Iranian guy who lets you drink in there and talk utter bollox to him. There's often drunk youngsters in there and it doesn't take long to get invited to a house party.

So that's my little write up on the swinging nightlife of Kino Femina.. and I didn't even mention the cinema.

Anyway basically got wasted and forgot to ring home, had about 12 missed calls when I checked and Sylwia was not happy. Bloody good night though, I love bars. Will have to make up for it somehow, I'M YOUR PRIVATE HAMSTER, DANCING FOR MONEY, ANY OLD MUSIC WILL DO!

My brother thinks he's a chicken. We'd tell him he isn't but we need the eggs.

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