Vietnam, Day 1

day 19- write about a sweet memory from your past

I was 4/5! 

My family and I went to Bailiwick Jersey, somewhere down south. We were sitting in a bar at the hotel. My grandma was sitting next to me. She points to a pint of larger. Not sure what she said but I walked up to it (it belonged to a man, I used to have to call him "Guy-yin Gor Gor") and took a massive gulp!

My mother told me that I was drunk out of my skull and that I made an aggressive drunk! Apparently we were in a restaurant queue, and I kept steering off to the right yelling my head off in "Hakka" a dialect of chinese!

I don't speak any chinese any more by the way. Just English now. 

Taken in Jersey :)