It was our last Tuttle on Greek Street on Friday.

Quite a turn out plus we had cake and champers. I got the impression that the excitement about a move to the ICA outweighed any sadness at leaving our old quirky venue.

Do come along this Friday of you can. The sign up wiki is here.

And If you missed it last week then here are some bits and bobs from the morning including some excellent ukulele playing from Lloyd:

That should also give you an idea of the Flip Mino’s quality.

I spent Saturday afternoon hanging with Stormtroopers.

Still pulling the footage off the camera, but here’s something I did on the LG Viewty:

More to come…

All a bit too Mighty Boosh for my liking, but a good night out.

We’ve had Jessa from Bookslut staying with us for the week as she was covering the London Book Fair, so a bit of a book geek bash seemed in order.

Pub / Thai / pub / tube/ home/ whisky and kittens.

With Jess, James, Liv, Ben, Mecca and… oh yeah… after a drop of single malt we finally saw Rob’s alter ego: The Hinch

We also saw the Hoxton locals share an expensive looking wheel chair which seemed to be the latest fashion accessory, a guy looking very relaxed waiting for the tube as he filled his shoes with vomit and then we somehow managed to catch the Death Carriage with the puke guy and yet the smell of fresh human excrement seemed to be coming from another part of the train entirely.

I love living in the city.