Ooh a free drink-ette at last but no hangover!

Hello internet!! Rosé here and much less hungover than yesterday although just as tired. Finally a free drink at the Irish party at The Shamrock which was crowded, hot and sweaty! I stupidly stood near the front which was a little dangerous as I nearly had my little Rosé kicked by the foot of one of the Irish dancers and was even dragged up to take part in it (and when I say dragged i don’t mean Conchita’d).

Still there were platters aplenty of nibbly bits and I managed to blag us a free drink or two. Also I was completely made up as the head of press asked me if I was with the Finns, the band are all between 17 and 19. It’s just been pointed out to me in the press centre that they probably thought I was one of the band members fathers.. Cheek!

Euro club beckoned and we helped the Israelis celebrate their 66 years of independence. Free chilli and dried up falafels. Monty enjoyed three jalapeño baps!

So we are here for the big ones plus Denmark second rehearsals! I’m ever so excited! Oh and tired….