Friday Night Live

Checked out a spruced up Portsdown Road. First stop was Klee, with its overpriced cocktails (what?!!? they don't serve beers?!?!) and wonderfully talented pianist/singer. The outdoor setting was a little to raw to warrant such prices, I thought.


Then we wanted to go to Colbar for a bite, but alas, their kitchen was closed by the time we got there. This is the one place in Portsdown with real flavour still.



So, dejected, we went to the corner coffeeshop in Holland Village. While stuffing my face with prata, my eyes spotted this at the corner of the table.


For a closer look.
Shit! Is someone trying to tell me something?