How I long for the club scum of home...

Been discussing nightclubs this afternoon and try as I might (not very hard), I just don't seem to be able to get into clubbing or nightlife in London. Nightbuses seem far more daunting than the Magic Buses of Manc.

So I am feeling nostalgic for all things Manc;

Satan's Hollow, Berlin's (only kidding), Tiger Lounge. Even Club Tropicana in all its club scum stained glory.

Not too mention the myriad junk food options available in Fallowfield alone. Do Kashmiri Spice make the best chicken 'bab ever? Probably.

Mission for the weekend, fill in MSc application for a certain 'world class' university. And find referrees even if it means bribery.