Varsity, Tour and... whatever else has happened lately.

Both Varsities were brilliant. I love playing netball normally but when there's a group of people there supporting you and cheering you on with megaphones because you're the last game being played it's actually amazing. The final whistle went and everyone ran onto the court an it was SO FUN.

Nothing amiss here. What's photoshop? Doesn't ring a bell.

The night out that night wasn't brilliant but the week after made up for it, even though I did lose pretty much everything I own. Found it all, don't worry, it was after varsity that I broke my two cameras and lost my phone, then broke another phone.

The second one was at Chiswick, which is our ground, and the night afterwards was in Undercroft. Ahhh, good old Undercroft.

Thankfully it was amazing weather, seeing as we were all playing outside.

Casually looking like a bunch of bananas. Thank god for having black and yellow for our sports colours, eh? So hot.

I wish I had a bigger/higher quality photo of this because it is amazing.

Yeah, eat that sandwich. Show that sandwich who's boss.

Then the week after we pretended to be classy at the ball.

Sadly during the meal I was the group's token drunken mess. I'm good at that.
Oy.

Here I am looking relatively sober though, just as proof that it happens sometimes. With Rianne being amazing as usual. And then after champagne and vodka.

...

Yeah.

And this is the day I broke my second camera. WOOH.

Then TOUUURRR. If I could put all the brilliant photos that happened on Tour we'd be here forever. Little food and copious amounts of vodka made Vicki very drunk. I think I came back brain damaged. And way too emotional. And with way too many photos of genitals on my camera. I spent my days sitting on the balcony while everyone napped and my nights doing a combination of looking distastefully at gross food, being embarrassing, yelling about losing my voice, crying and generally making a fool of myself. IT WAS GREAT.

   

  

  

  

  

Incidentally this was the walk back the night I lost my shoe. Hurrah! Chewing gum on my tights!

  

Right, that's it for now. I'm missing out course drunk nights (two of them) and Zara's birthday and the rest of Easter (I basically sat in bed ill and recovering from Tour) and Alice's visit, but we took like no photos so that sucked.

I don't know if I should be amused or sad that all my posts here consist of drunk photos.

Amused, I think.