Ain't Nothin' But Blues

Saturday night was a very heavy night. Nestled in Kingly Street, about five mins walk from Oxford Circus station, is the pokey but atmosphere-drenched Ain't Nothin' But Blues Bar. Despite it's cramped interior and impossibly small stage, the venue packs a punch - with blues bands taking to the mic every night. On this occasion, this black, trampy, dreadlocked dude with ONE tooth rolled up his sleeves and belted out some awesome blues. I've been to this place twice now, and can safely say I'll be back here many times again.

With me on this occasion was Hayley, a friend from Uni who also lives in London. The drink she has here is a mixture of wine and vodka/soda water/lime - a combination only thought wise after she had had 3 shots of Amaretto.

Sunday didn't exist the following day...