BRIEF 01

My current brief is a secret (so keep ya gob shut), but what I can reveal is that I joined forces with a few friends and went to a secret location to research the shit out of it.

We arrived as a group of four, paid £3 to get into what is essentially an outdoor restaurant, then almost immediately became a football team-sized group of alcoholic student degenerates.

Our research got off to a great start, lapping up the tantalising mixture of sights and smells from the assortment of pop-up street food vendors.

Vibrant colours everywhere and dimmed lighting, from the copious amounts of squirrel caged lightbulbs, under the dark evening sky really dragged my inner hipster out of the gloomy grotto I stuffed him at the end of the last academic year.

After consuming our banquet of tastebud exploding grub we proceeded to attempt to drink our own body weight in beer and pina coladas. As for the rest of the evening, I couldn’t tell you, but I’m putting this one down as a succesful recon mission.