What do you do when you find yourself in the overly romantic city Bath on Valentines day? After spending an hour in a pool with strangers making out and a day walking the streets being ambushed by canoodeling (hm, wonder if this is a word or I just made it up. Canooeling, canodling (isnt that paddling a canoe?)) couples at every street corner we decided to have a little private moment
Or why just not hide behind the sofa. Its not like the cab is coming, we have a date for Valentines or there is anywhere better to be than the hotel living room
But when the cab finally showed we ended up having a really great night eating tapas, drinking loads of sangria and swinging our umbrellas at the all the drunk students on the way home.