The alcohol and sex fuelled ramblings of an semi-sane, sometimes forgetful, permanent tourist.
Now, let me paint you a picture. Midnight Rodeo is a bar that oozes with character. Nestled in the heart of Angeles City, it’s a place where locals and expats come together to let loose and enjoy some good ol’ rock ‘n’ roll. This joint has become my go-to spot whenever I’ve had one too many drinks or when I’m up for some rowdy fun with a newly acquired date.
Continue reading “M is for: Midnight Rodeo”
So… it’s been a while and I just thought I’d let you know what’s going on. Obviously, travel has been severely restricted and even locally we’ve been locked down to the point of insanity. My fingers, toes and balls are crossed that it will open up soon.
Continue reading “Fucking Covid”
Before I start banging on about Kokomo’s, I wanted to say sorry. Sorry I’ve let my writing down a bit. I mean it’s not like I’m George R R Martin and it’s not like you’re waiting for the next instalment of Tyrion bringing a honeycomb and a jackass to a whore house. Thanks to those that have been hassling me to write more.
I gotta be honest with you. Three of my favourite bars are called Angelwitch. I first encountered the Angelwitch in Angeles City near Walking St. Not entirely sure what to think of it, my friend – an avid homosexual Elvis enthusiast – decided it was worth paying the DJ four thousand pesos to get on stage and mime to Heartbreak Hotel. It was that moment I fell in love… with the girl in the red bikini and the glasses (did I mention I love girls in glasses?).