Sunday Fundays

Sunday Fundays

After falling victim to the ever increasing spread of the Kosovan cold, A.K.A the Prishtina man flu, Friday and Saturday were a social write off.  After managing to stick to my will to avoid a massive Friday night by refusing to be persuaded by a barrage of texts and calls at 2am by Bastian, then deciding to not join Arita and friends at Depot on Saturday night it left Sunday as the day to reclaim a somewhat lost weekend. 

After waking up to a surprisingly sunny Prishtina late Sunday morning, cooking a breakfast that wanted to be fit for kings I then sent the message round that I had recovered mostly from PMS (Prishtina Man Flu) and headed into town.  First stop was Churchill’s; a pub/house that lived up to its name with numerous memorabilia, pictures etc of Winston.

It seems that Sunday has recently been filled up with some drinks and pool on the reg.  However this Sunday would see me become initiated in my first Sunday Funday, aptly named by the Hero of the tail end of weekends, Mr Steve “the gator” Lindsey; a fine gentlemen from New Orleans, Louisiana.

After an eventful group dinner where much banter was shared, Sunday Funday was in full motion.  We (Gator, Gerry and Frency) headed back to Steve’s to continue Kosovo’s best weekend event.  After plenty more banter and even more ghetto talk we headed to Tak’s place to watch the NFL.  After a few more drinks it was time to leave.  Sunday Funday was over, well until next weekend.

Got soaked walking from the cab to the flat, woke up this morning with no running water, showered with bottles.  Not sure if electricity is working when I return from the office. 

Welcome to Kosovo.