House-hunting and WAFFLES

So today myself and my flatmates did a very adult thing and went house-hunting for our accommodation next year! Then we did a very childish thing and went to get waffles... 


You know what's strange? Being at uni 2 months, just settling into your present accommodation and then being forced to choose where you will be living next year. I don't even know what I want for breakfast 99% of the time let alone where I want to live! But we had a viewing of a potential house so (after resisting buying the Harry Potter colouring book in Morrison's) we headed off to see where we could possibly be living... scary stuff!

My Chili Con Carne Waffle 

Then, we went to get waffles like the giant children we are in this awesome little wafflehouse. It was so cute! We were sat downstairs in what can only be described as a cave- type-area with armchairs and a cool pipe where people wrote sassy messages. It was ace!





 
Rebecca's Halloumi and Chilli Waffle




The Bar of Truth













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