To celebrate the long weekend that lay ahead of us, Sinead and myself decided that we would venture out into the haunting night and try something new. In this case the something new being Sheesha, as we had passed a sheesha lounge down the road from us earlier in the week on Ossington/ Bloor and were intrigued.
We opted to sit in the back section of the cafe where they had soft black couches set up in tents, for a 'more authentic' Seesha experience. Being a novice to this ancient custom, I had no idea what or if there was a proper technique to smoking sheesha, so it was a bit of trial and error before I didn't feel like a complete moron.
After we were all smoked out, we walked a bit further down the road to a little bar called Disgraceland and met up with Bryan for a few drinks before heading home and calling it a night.