friday night

After Peter finished work we wandered up to a new bar I'd been wanting to try called I Know A Place. It was this tiny little room with a big concrete beer garden out the back. It would be perfect in Summer but it was pretty lovely on a cold Winter's night. The bartender recommended us a few drinks and we waited until the hot dog stand was set up. We felt a little bit like somebody's older dorkier cousins who had arrived at the party far too early but it was good to sit just the two of us and deconstruct the week together.