Girls Night Out

On what was going to be my last girls night out for a while (read on to find out why!), a group of us ventured over to Surry Hills for tapas at Emmilou. It was a lovely little place with the weirdest taste combinations I'd ever experienced - smokey bacon ice cream being the incredibly surprising favourite.

Once we'd had out fill of food and cocktails, we eventually directed our taxi driver (Sydney taxi drivers don't appear to know where anything is!) to the highly cheesy and hen/stag party filled Retro Hotel.

There the alcohol consumption continued which lead to dancing and incredibly sore feet (and head) in the morning!