we had a wonderful trip home last year, due to the large number of people at the tram stop, one of our party thought it would be super clever to get on the other side and go down to altrincham(where one of our friends lives) and get the bus to warrington, despite several hundred other people having this idea and where we were all going to get on a minibus.
Gets there, last bus has gone, so we decide to walk to mates house and say hello, however he's recently moved in with his missus, and she wasn't best pleased to see about 8 quite depressed rugby fans, who're coming down off an all day up.
In the end, said friend who's idea it was to go there, had to ring his missus to come pick us up, she was somewhat livid as she'd been asleep in bed for an hour and made us wait, just as it started raining.
We got back home about one am.
i wanted to go back into manchester and back to Briton's PRotection to spend my GF day beer tokens.