Cow Party

I now know what a cow party is. It's held out in the countryside on the side of a hill in an overgrown tent attached to a butcher shop with grazing cows running parallel to this. The floor is an uneven slab of concrete scattered with flimsy tin tables and humble plastic stools. There are no servers in this "restaurant" so you collect your own utensils, side dishes and booze (lots and lots of booze). You order the beef in the butcher's shop and he brings it out to the table for you to cook. The place was constantly packed which surprised me seeing as it's a long way out of town. We stayed out quite late with the new teacher turning out to be trouble as he was the one running to the fridge every twenty minutes for reinforcements.