A Brother Seamus? What... like an Irish monk?

As promised/threatened, here are some pictures of blogger par excellence Karl and I's self-styled two-man St. Patrick's parade around Norwich on Thursday. Beginning in Norwich's only proper Irish pub, The Temple Bar, via The Grad Bar and then a place called Imagine (an apt name, once you're there, you try to imagine you're somewhere else). We ended the night with some impromtu drunken cookery and watching the two best post-pub episodes of Spaced and The Big Lebowski, two cultural products that make one glad to be alive.