Monday, May 19, 2014

When opportunity comes a-knockin'


I'm currently in my third and last year of studying Integrated Brand Communications at Vega School of Brand Leadership. It's been one hell of an experience. I've come a long way from not having a clue what to study after matric, to doing odd jobs and then a stint in the tourism industry, to knowing which industry I'd like to venture into and the companies I'd like to work for. 

I'm grateful that my Mom always instilled a hard working attitude in me. Back in the day when we had market days in primary school, she would always encourage me to make things with materials we had lying around, and sell them at school for pocket money. I was an avid baker too, so one day we came up with a way of making money from my efforts. My little sister and I made peanut butter biscuits, packaged them (along with our own "logo") and went door-to-door armed with goodies to sell. This was when I stayed in Wellington, and the quiet, safe neighbourhoods around us were the perfect place to act out out entrepreneurial ideas. I won't ever deny that I found the whole experience quite daunting, as I was a painfully shy kid back then, but I like to think that it helped me shape who I am today.

My point is that, even now, when I don't have my mother nagging me to get up and do something, I try to take advantage of every opportunity that is presented to me. When I moved to Cape Town, I decided that I wanted to do an internship with an advertising agency. My Mom knew an old colleague who was the MD of a well established retail agency (a bit of nepotism never hurt anyone!) and I managed to intern with a company that is part of the well-known Ogilvy group.

The first few months of my internship we horrible. I was fully prepared to start making coffee for the big dogs, but weeks went by and no one had even said a word to me. I actually had to go up to people and ask them if they had work for me, no matter how menial it was. I was so desperate to make a success of the internship, but every day I came home depressed and demotivated. As always, with everything, my expectations exceeded reality and I ended up disappointing myself. 

But slowly, things started to improve. I tried to put my fears and insecurities aside and actually went up creatives in the Studio and executives in the Client Service department and basically begged them to give me work to do. I also hung around the bar after 3pm every Friday and introduced myself as the new intern. I remember how shocked I was when I saw that the company had a fully stocked, free bar. And apparently this was the norm in ad agencies. How naïve I was back then. It's not as hectic as Don Draper whisky'ing it up at 11:00am, but once that email went out to signal that the bar was open, people didn't delay. But in all honesty, I knew that if I didn't try to connect with these people and make my stay enjoyable, I would in the end only really be disappointing one person - myself.

Fortunately, there was a vacancy in Traffic and I got to work alongside the Project Manager there, managing the different accounts and jobs coming in and out. I had never even known what a "job bag" was before then. I got to sit in on status meetings and attend pitches with real clients. I even got to accompany the Production Manager to the recording of a radio ad. Finally, things were looking up.

I look back on that time now, and I can't help but smile. It reminds me to keep pushing forward, no matter how hard things get. Sure, I had family and friends who encouraged and supported me throughout that period, but I could have given up. I could have quit. But I would never have experienced the organised chaos and stressful deadlines of an advertising agency, and also never connected with some really cool people, had I left.

I extended the internship, simply because I was loving it there and I could see that whatever assistance I offered, was appreciated. I went in not even expecting to be paid, but received a small stipend that I was grateful for. It was during this time that I decided to apply to Vega. After witnessing how an agency functions, I was not so sure I wanted to work in one. If I had, I would probably end up being an Account Executive, which sounds like a fancy title, but I saw it as basically doing a lot of admin work for the client. I wanted something more in the Communications/Strategy field, and that is how I came to choosing to do the Integrated Brand Communications Diploma at Vega.

When it was time to leave, many people came up to me and asked me why I didn't just stay at the agency, as they would have kept me on. I thought about it, but I really wanted to apply myself properly and earn a qualification. I stayed in contact with the friends I made there, and it's also how my relationship with someone blossomed into something more than friendship. I was also fortunate to get some wonderful references from people I respected immensely.

Throughout my time at Vega, I had this idea that I would try to do a small internship every holiday. Yeah, right... After working myself to the bone with homework, assignments and studying, working during my break was the last thing I wanted to do. Although I have a job as a sales assistant at a boutique in town which I love, I felt that I needed more experience at companies I could someday work at. I sent my CV to a number of places at the beginning of my December holidays, but all of the companies politely said that this was their least busy time, and they just didn't need any interns. I was disappointed, but after a while I was able to get into something else that suited my timetable. I contacted the World Design Capital team last year and have been helping them with various projects since then. It feels really great to be involved with a cause like that, and of course it helps that I love this city! 

Recently, I was lucky enough to help out at a local PR/Communications agency and develop a marketing campaign for a production that will be staged at the Artscape later this year. My friend Natalie and I got to think up ideas for experiential & guerilla marketing, activations (think flash mobs, etc.) and we had to present this to a team of professionals. Nerve-racking stuff! We also attended various meetings, took minutes and compiled reports for them as well. Fortunately we had experience in this department, as last year we were involved in Vega's annual Brand Challenge, where we get put in groups or "agencies" by a panel of lecturers, are assigned to real brands and have to come up with solutions to their problems. We have it again this year, and I must say I'm pretty nervous. I don't know if I'll get along with the people in my team, or if I'll even like the brand I have to work with (not that it should matter, as we are always reminded...)

I hope to keep posting things like this on my blog, because it's therapeutic for me but I also hope that people can learn something from my own experiences. It's certainly helped me to come to some realisations about myself and what I want for the future.

--
High fives and air punches,
Emma



Monday, May 5, 2014

Lately - a personal post


My closest confidante at college, my rock and regular advice-giver friend Natalie, inspired me to post something a little more personal on this blog (which I have been neglecting terribly).

Writing has always been my favourite outlet but I've never dared to publish what I've written. I didn't want to show my vulnerable side or any sign of weakness, and blog posts are far more intimate than just a couple of emotional tweets now and then. I hope to post more regularly about the goings-on in my life, but also stuff that's on my mind that requires a little more than 140 characters... I don't know if anyone will read this stuff but it helps me somehow, to put it out here on the interwebs.

I recently went through a really horrible break-up, the likes of which I have never experienced before. I won't go into too much detail, except to say I learnt some lessons about myself and relationships, which I will hopefully carry with me throughout my life. There were good times (some amazing ones actually) but ultimately we were not following the same path and had completely different dreams, goals and ambitions - as clichéd as that sounds.

The one regret I do have is airing my relationship on social media. I knew in my gut it was a bad idea in the beginning, because what if it bit me in the bum later on? Turns out it did and it has been incredibly hard to try to get better when there are reminders everywhere. But when you're head over heels in love with someone, you don't care. You want to show that person off. You want absolutely everyone to see how happy you are, the places you go, the people you see. And I think that's normal. It's just that when things don't end up as planned, it gets awkward. Because you've built up this "couple persona" - I don't know how else to word it.

I've seen it happen to other people and everyone just gets so involved in it. It's like entertainment for the rest of us. Maybe not for everyone. I know there are those who couldn't give a rat's ass, but I've felt like I've "known" these couples. You get to see all the parts of their lives, including the bad parts when they don't hold back on the nasty subtweeting.

It's so hard to accept that the person you imagined a life with is just not there anymore. You still expect that "good night" text and that message asking if you got home safely. The routine that you developed with that person is gone, and it takes some time to readjust to your new (single) life.

Sometimes I feel like I'll never feel whole again, like there's a part of me that really is missing. I see couples in the street holding hands, doing their thing, and I suddenly envy them. Then I give myself a pep talk and realise that I'd never really be content if I depended on another person for my happiness. I want to take this time to live my life the way I want to, and to just enjoy being on my own, doing my own thing. It sounds petty, but it's the truth.

I've been trying to constantly busy myself with things I enjoy, like my hobbies; reading and drawing, going out with friends, watching movies, etc. It may seem obvious but I know that when I'm feeling low I just want to hang out in my bed and sleep the day away. And that's the worst thing to do. Yeah, you've got to mourn and grieve in the beginning but that is one road you don't want to venture down for too long. Having these healthy distractions has really helped me to get out of my mind, which can be a very morbid place if I let it be.

One of the things that has been helping me get through this, are the personal stories that my friends and acquaintances have shared with me, about their own experiences and previous relationships. When you're all emo and fall into a dark pit of guilt and self-pity, you feel like you're the only one in the whole entire world going through this particular "trauma". It just takes chatting to a friend to put it all into perspective for you. You learn that it will get better. And during this time, I don't know what I would've done had it not been for the support of my family and friends.

Also, I know some people are completely averse to inspirational quotes and that sort of stuff (my pet peeve are Tumblr posts, you know the ones with rain drops on windows and some "artistic" quoted font) but to be perfectly honest, some of the stuff I've seen other people post has really helped me. I'm an optimistic person after all.

Every day is different. Some days I wake up all sprightly like it's going to be "civvies day" at school, and some days I dread the day like I have a looming Maths test and my insides feel all loose and gross. I just know I've just got to push through.

To quote one of the greatest songwriters of our age, Bob Dylan:

"The only thing I knew how to do
Was to keep on keeping on like a bird that flew
Tangled up in blue."














Monday, February 17, 2014

The Giemba's Guide To The Best Take-Aways In Cape Town - Amra's Take-Aways

My sincere apologies for not having posted anything in such a long time. To be honest, I got very lazy this holiday and found a million other things to do, than blog.

Anyway, a while back Rameez and I went to Access Park to have a look around, and we were peckish so we just decided to get something there rather than trek further. There's a little takeaway place called Amra's that serves pretty delish burgers, with a variety of yummy sauces to choose from, and you can have chips as well if you prefer. The onions are so yummy!

I can't remember exactly how much this was, but I know it was pretty reasonable, and went down very well with a Steri-Stumpie.





Sunday, November 24, 2013

Introducing: The Giemba's Guide To The Best Take-Aways In Cape Town


After a lot of encouragement from my boyfriend, Rameez, I have decided to do a series of reviews of little-known take-away places and hole-in-the-wall "eateries" in the Cape Town area. No, I am not going to review the "Gourmet Boerie"s of this city, but rather, the places that aren't plastered over Eat-Out and listed on Rossouw's Restaurants. And don't worry - this won't become another damned food blog either (not dissing that one - I love it). Rameez likes to take me to these places and I thought that I should share it with you guys, because honestly, Steers burgers are totally overrated and how many McD's burgers do you have to eat to be fully satisfied?!

For each post, I will upload a pic of the shop exterior, review the product and state the price. The rest is up to you.

Disclaimer:
I will not be blamed if you start to develop a muffin-top or if you can't fit into your Cotton On stretch jeans anymore. Like the experts say, everything in moderation...


Dagwood from Al-Falaag Take-Aways in Ottery


We drive past Ottery quite a lot, as it's on the way to my boyfriend's house. For some reason we are always stopping by at the Hypermarket there (which is officially the hugest Pick 'n Pay I have ever been in).


You can find Al-Falaag in the food court in the Ottery Hypermarket shopping centre. I (nor Rameez) had not had a Dagwood before. Sure, I'd heard of the term before, but little did I know that it was few slices of heaven put together to make an awesome sandwich. (PS: This is the real Love Sandwich, Karen).




This pic does not do it justice at all. I know it really looks like dog's breakfast but I swear it is one of the most divine tasting take-away foods I have ever had.


You get:
A monstrously large sandwich: 2 lightly toasted slices of bread with layers consisting of steak, fried egg, cheese, polony, chips, burger patty, tomato, lettuce, onion and sauce for R60. This really is the real deal, guys. 

The sandwich was so filling that I had a little left over for the next day (hey - no shame in that).


I will be posting more of these reviews so please keep your eye on the blog :)





Friday, November 15, 2013

I got sunshine in a bag

So I've decided to do a short-ish post on my absolute favourite feel-good songs. You know, those tracks that make you scrunch your eyes up, grin from ear to ear and sing along, with chills running up and down your spine? Yeah, well, these are my faves, and in no particular order.


New Radicals - You Get What You Give (1998)
This is what I listen to when I want to get really amped for something. That first line "Wake up kids, we've got the dreamer's disease" is the perfect lyric for a teen anthem!



Tears For Fears - Closest Thing To Heaven (2004)
I'm sure you'll recognise a familiar face in the music video. It makes it a little more poignant, I think. It's the chorus in this song that gets me, and I truly love anything with violins or cellos in it.


Bombay Bicycle Club - Shuffle (2011)
I think Bombay Bicycle Club is a severely underrated band. I got their 2011 album A Different Kind Of Fix from a friend last year (the first time I'd heard of them) and I loved every single song. This song has such a diverse arrangement of instruments and beats but it all comes together to form a little masterpiece. Lights Out, Words Gone is my second favourite track on the album.


The Zombies - Time of the Season (1967)
I've always loved the sexiness of this song but recently heard it play in the horror movie The Conjuring (this was way before anything scary happened in the movie) and couldn't help singing along to those cheeky lines "What's your name / Who's your daddy / Is he rich like me?" Also, my boyfriend couldn't wait to play me a new song by Eminem - he has covered the track. Listen here.


Foster The People - Call It What You Want (2011)
Foster The People's Torches album always brightens my mood. The lyrics aren't always as happy as the beats, but I've begun to realise how much I actually love synth and keyboards, and there's a lot of that in this song.


Smashing Pumpkins - 1979 (1996)
I used this song in a birthday playlist I made for my boyfriend, and when I listened to it, for the first time in a long time, I got a lovely little shiver. 


Stevie Wonder - Ma Cheri Amour (1969)
A soul classic! How could you not love a love song like this?! I feel all warm and fuzzy whenever I hear the beginning. La la la la la la...  


MGMT - Electric Feel (2007)
I think all my friends that really know me well know that I LOVE this song. It doesn't matter where I am - if it's playing, I will get up and dance. It's got so much soul for a band that produces music under the genre "psychedelic rock".


Franki Valli - Grease (1978)
I'm really not a fan of most musicals but there's no way I could say no to Grease. This is my favourite song in the movie and I feel like it totally sets the mood. I specially picked this video because I thought it was a great representation of what was going down in the 70s, that disco era!


Grouplove - Tongue Tied (2011)
I can't remember how I discovered this band but their music is so fun! I really dig this music video as well. Colours is a another gem.


Jamiroquai - Cosmic Girl (1996)
I know Jay Kay is a total weirdo but I have always had a soft spot for him and his band. My mother had Travelling Without Moving and I used to play this song, as well as Virtual Insanity, over and over until she got sick of listening to it. Acid jazz - I'm so glad they coined this genre!


The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony (1997)
When I was younger, my parents used to take my younger sister and me on road trips through the country. They had a few mix tapes, and one of them had this song. Although the lyrics are a bit cynical (but true), I have a penchant for string instruments so this was right up my alley... :)


Robin Thicke - When I Get You Alone (2002)
I always laugh when I think about what Robin Thicke used to look like. At least his husky voice hasn't changed! 


So, that's it. There are more, but if I carry on I won't be able to stop...


Tell me, what are your favourite feel-good songs?













Thursday, November 14, 2013

The Green Mile at Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens

Last night I went to see one of my favourite movies, The Green Mile, with some friends at Kirstenbosch. I had heard and read about these movie screenings, courtesy of the Galileo Open Air Cinema company, and was really eager to experience one of them for myself.

I only took a few pics because I didn't have my camera with me, but the vibe was fantastic. We arrived just after 7, and the movie started as soon as the sun set completely.




We walked towards the screen, where lots of people had already made themselves comfortable with blankets, chairs and food. What a great initiative for Galileo to rent out chairs and blankets! You can bring your own, but our friend who booked the tickets choose the ticket + blanket option. When we got there they had a few chairs available so we got those too. Those chairs are such a great invention, so easy to set up and  they give you great support for the duration of the movie. They sell them for R20 and blankets for R10 for the evening.




There are also some gourmet food stalls that sell stuff like paella and nachos. My friends bought some paella but I thought R60 was a bit steep for such a small bakkie. There was pre-packaged Act II popcorn on sale that was DELICIOUS. The Sweet & Salty flavour tastes like salted caramel popcorn - yum!

It was really cool that throughout the duration of the movie, there were no rowdy people or trouble-makers. Like my boyfriend said, everyone who was there came specially to see one of their favourite films and to enjoy an evening outdoors with like-minded people.

We have all agreed we are going back to see The Breakfast Club in February, but what I would like to see most is practically my favourite Christmas movie ever, Love Actually (23 December). Oh, and I just know Rameez will want to see Fight Club!

Be sure to follow @Galileo_Cinema on Twitter to get updates, and also to be notified if the event is cancelled due to bad weather. They will refund you if this happens. They also screen movies at the Waterfront and Hillcrest Quarry in Durbanville (I saw that the Afrikaans comedy Semi-Soet will be playing there ;) Do yourself a favour and check out their entire programme here.




Monday, November 11, 2013

DIY jewellery holders

I have developed a slight obsession with collecting fruit containers as I saw some DIY potential in them. They are really nifty for keeping small items of jewellery or stationery.

Like this:

It's a plain old styrofoam container from Woolworths. I think it had nectarines in it.


I went hunting for hooks to hang my necklaces on and found a pack of plastic hooks with double-sided tape in China Town, Ottery. It was like R10. Effortless!


Le boyfriend made me this. He just glued Dominos to cardboard and incorporated a little drawer into the tray. 


I don't want to sound like an eco-freak (I really am not) but I just want to encourage people not to waste everyday packaging like this - that we actually pay money for.


Friday, November 8, 2013

The best Red Velvet Cake recipe in the world

I usually prefer using recipes that have been tried and tested by chefs or bloggers. I made this Red Velvet cake a while back and it came out so beautifully that I felt I HAD to share it.

The best Red Velvet Cake recipe in the world

Ingredients

 For the cake:
120g unsalted butter, diced
300g golden caster sugar
2 large eggs
300g plain flour, sifted
230g buttermilk
1 teaspoon fine salt
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
20g cocoa powder, sifted
½ teaspoon red food colouring paste (or small bottle of Crimson Pink liquid food colouring)
1 tablespoon white wine vinegar
1 teaspoon bicarbonate of soda

For the frosting:
180g unsalted butter
150g icing sugar, sifted
450g full-fat cream cheese
1 teaspoon vanilla extract

Method

Preheat the oven to 170°C fan oven/190°C electric oven. Butter two (or three if you have them) 20cm cake tins with removable bases, 5cm deep, and line the bases with baking paper.

To make the cake, cream the butter and sugar together for 3–4 minutes in a food processor until really light and fluffy. Add the eggs one at a time, scraping down the sides of the bowl between each addition. Add the flour in three batches, alternating it with the buttermilk so you start and end with the flour. Next mix in the salt, vanilla and cocoa. Start to add the red food colouring, a knife-tip at a time, until the mixture is a dramatic dusky red – I find it needs about ½ teaspoon in all. Mix the vinegar and bicarbonate of soda together in a small bowl, they will fizz, and add to the batter. If using three cake tins,* divide the mixture between them, weighing them for accuracy to ensure you get evenly thick sponges at the end. 

Bake for 20–25 minutes or until shrinking from the sides and firm when pressed in the centre. Leave to cool in the tins for 10 minutes, then turn the cakes out onto a wire rack, remove the paper and leave to cool top upwards.

To make the frosting, place the butter and icing sugar in the bowl of a food processor and cream together. Transfer to a bowl and blend in the cream cheese and vanilla extract, beating with a wooden spoon until smooth.

Use about one-third of the buttercream to sandwich the three layers and the rest to coat the top and sides. Place the finished cake on a plate or board, cover with clingfilm and chill for 1 hour until set. If chilling it any longer than this, remove from the fridge 30 minutes before serving. It keeps well in an airtight container for several days.
*If using two tins, add a third of the mixture to each one, bake these, and then bake the third sponge while the other two are cooling.

Extract from Annie Bell’s Baking Bible, by Annie Bell, published by Jacana.








Thursday, November 7, 2013

DIY birthday lucky packet

It was my boyfriend's birthday on 26 October, and as per usual I tried to think of something thoughtful and creative to give to him. I've been making cards since I was a child. My parents always encouraged my sister and me to make things instead of paying money for something we didn't put much thought into. I'm so glad they instilled this quality in me because it's made a lot of people close to me really happy on their special days.

I usually start off by creating a folder for them on my PC. I then Google things that they like (and ABUSE Pinterest), save the pics or ideas in the folder and once I've decided what would work best, I print them out. I also search for pics and words in magazines to make collages.
Hmmm... I wonder if I could turn this into a business opportunity... :)

Here are some things I gave him last year:



I folded an A4 piece of card in half and printed a cool pic of him, plus characters and scenes from some of his favourite movies and series like Iron Man, City of Angels, Edward Scissorhands, The Inbetweeners and The Big Hit. On the inside of the card I wrote a personal message and stuck some memorabilia from dates we had been on like ticket stubs and flyers. On the back cover I included some more movie pics - Fight Club and Trainspotting and of course one of his favourite directors, Quentin Tarantino. I also had to add a  pic of us that was taken at Flamjangled Tea Party (you know, just in case years from now he can't remember who this "Emma" person was...)

Then, I also decided to compile a "mix tape", or rather, CD. I wanted to customise the CD holder as well.

Since he has an obsession with 90's bands and the Motown music genre (weird combo, I know), I decided to print a few icons and symbols of his favourite bands like Green Day, RHCP, Blink 182 and Foo Fighters.


I also included his idol, Steve McQueen, the Star Wars cast and the guys from the 80's movie The Princess Bride (which is my all-time favourite and now one of his - this was basically the first time I showed him an old movie he hadn't seen before!)



Cue cheesy pic...


I just HAD to add the Motown element.



And now, for the playlist:


This is just a snippet to give you an idea of what I chose. The playlist is 132 songs long... I know what you're thinking: WTF. To tell you the truth, I'm the most indecisive person on the planet so trying to narrow it down was impossible for me.

ANYHOO, I just remembered I was actually writing about what I got him this year.



His lucky packet contained:

  • The Snatch movie screenplay and Ghostbusters novel and National Geographic published in the year he was born (all of which I found at a second-hand book store. Believe me, it took some searching)
  • Some movie snacks and his favourite cooldrink
  • A booklet of "Love Coupons" (which I found here). Things like: Date Night, Breakfast In Bed, Back Rub, Homecooked Meal, etc. There's also a blank one to create your own coupon ;)
  • A shaving kit - one of those old-fashioned shaving brushes and some nice (read: pricey) after shave balm
  • A mug with a personal message (Pinned here)
  • And, of course, a card made by me with some cool quotes about life 



"People never grow up. They just learn how to act in public."
- Bryan White

“Don't you find it odd," she continued, "that when you're a kid, everyone, all the world, encourages you to follow your dreams. But when you're older, somehow they act offended if you even try.” 
― Ethan HawkeThe Hottest State

Hope this gave you some inspiration for when you can't think of what to get for that special someone.

xxx

Monday, November 5, 2012

Broken Social Scene


I am obsessed with this song. It features American model Bijou Phillips, who you might vaguely remember from the movie Almost Famous. Her dad was a member of The Mamas & The Papas, and her mom was a South African model.

Not for sensitive viewers...

Vintage photographs


I just came across this rad photo of my dad. Not sure what year it was taken, but must be 1970-something. I love looking at old photos of my parents, and try to take as many photos of my family now so that I will have "hard copy memories" for my own children to see one day.


Sunday, August 26, 2012

Postsecrets


Sweet, poignant and sometimes really depressing. 
They're all secrets.















Via postsecret.com

Saturday, August 18, 2012

The little things

I saw a blog post on little things that make you smile and leave you feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Here are my favourites:







Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Overseas Trip Continued

See my original post here

The magnificent Notre Dame cathedral. I don't have words to describe the feeling that came over me when I walked around inside.

The engravings are exquisite. To think that people were able to carve this in the 1200's!

Saint Jeanne D'Arc statue
(The feminist in me really digged this)

Not sure whether they should actually let us take photos when a ceremony is taking place...

One of the original cafes in Montparnasse, the bohemian part of Paris, where all the intellectuals hung out. Very popular in the "Roaring Twenties" when things were raucous and risque. 

London


The London Eye. This thing is HUGE and our version is nothing compared to it.

Our street in Earl's Court, London.

Our apartment. Notting Hill vibes!

Hyde Park

Freezing weather but lovely and lush!

Rent-A-Bicycle. The English are so damn civilised

Very rare old red bus in Kensington High Street

Good ol' English pub near to where I was staying

The closest I got to Westminster Abbey

St Paul's Cathedral from a distance

Going under the Tower Bridge. It doesn't look real, does it?

Shakespeare's Globe Theatre.
Do yourself a favour and go on a Thames boat trip (free when you do a bus tour of London). The guide we had was hilarious and definitely worth braving the cold.

The closest I got to Big Ben. And I'm OK with that.

Tower of London (actually a gigantic castle) in the middle of London. You won't regret visiting it.

Complete with a catapult. Apparently the lawn used to be a moat around the castle.

Quaint Victorian-style pub. Had my first pub lunch, and...

My first Guinness! An acquired taste I'd say, but I thoroughly enjoyed it and was more than a little tipsy afterwards.

Even donned my "Underground" hoodie especially for this photo.