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Come On – We’re Going for Breakfast

Friday, October 26th, 2012

There are two ways of approaching weekend breakfasts, one, change up your dating pattern and substitute those boozy nights out with a breakfast date, or two, if your date went swimmingly the previous night, drag yourself and the person sleeping next to you out of bed for a breakfast treat!

I’m not sure if its just in my world, but going out for breakfast seems to be a massively increasing trend at the moment – and things have certainly moved on from the greasy fry up in your local cafe. Maybe my friends are getting slightly older (notice I’m not getting any older) and need the full works to handle the morning after the night before, or simply that living in London we’re fortunate enough to have some wonderful breakfast venues right on our doorstep. Either way, if you love to start you weekend with a hearty, carbo loaded fuelled brekkie, or are looking for fresh ways to entertain your date then please read on. Its time to ’shell’ out for some egg-cellent sausage and bacon at one of our 5 favourite breakfast dating venues. For ‘egg-ample’…

Caravan Kings Cross -

Located in Exmouth Market, Caravan is a vibrant, busy, exciting breakfast place. Great menu choice and great atmosphere. Note to self, one side plate of the grilled chorizo next time!

Bistrotheque -

A popular place for the later risers. An impressive open brunch venue with high ceilings and bright white brick walls, with a huge menu ranging from oysters to the classic eggs benedict and a wine menu if a bloody mary just won’t cut it…?

Breakfast Club – Angel

There’s normally a queue out the door but don’t panic the queue moves rather sharpish. A wonderful choice of smoothie (by the jug load) and great a variety breakfast options. Pancakes are a must if you are heading to the Breakfast Club. Beware of the sugar rush!

Lantana Cafe -

Tucked down a laneway off Goodge Street in Fitzrovia serving a delightful, simple menu in a less hectic, more relaxed environment. Bacon sandwich and sourdough bread comes recommended.

The Modern Pantry -

‘Charming’ is a word to describe this and the breakfast is a ‘classic dish mash up!’ Focusing on including a range of different ingredients from around the globe sending your early morning taste buds wild.

So, ‘that’s all yolks’ if you have a favourite breakfast joint, please feel free to  let us know and we will be sure to check it out. And, if kicking off the PJ’s and heading out for breakfast really isn’t your thing, then why not check out our other restaurant ideas.

The Party Of The Season. Don’t Miss Out!

Thursday, September 6th, 2012

It’s almost time! It’s almost time! Summer has been so unkind to us and seems to only just now be making an appearance (better late than never!). What better way to celebrate the final days of the season than to celebrate in true ClickTonight style. Our Indian Summer party is just around the corner and we want to see all of you out to party with us at our favourite venue, Funky Buddha.

clicktonight.com partiesGorgeous female & male members, the ClickTonight Team and our infamous party entertainment will ensure this is one Click Party you won’t want to miss. Loved by the London party scene, Funky Buddha in Mayfair is a celebrity hotspot that has successfully hosted our past parties and it never fails to impress. Elegant, stylish and always impressive, it’s the perfect venue in which to wave bye bye to Summer and throw two fingers up to the cold Winter months ahead.

Want to check out who’s going to the event beforehand? Now you can browse the profiles from our guest list and chat to them before the event. Connect with someone online, get to know them and then meet them at the party.

Our team & the staff at the Funky Buddha will be on hand to look after your every need and table service and bookings are available. Email us at theparty@clicktonight.com to secure guestlist. Tickets are £15 and selling fast so don’t miss out on the party of the season. Never been to a ClickTonight party and don’t know what to expect? Take a look at the video below. Need we say more?!

See you there!

Love,
The ClickTonight Team

Are Festivals A Good Place To Meet People?

Monday, August 20th, 2012

We’re in the midst of festival season and it’s a great place to be.  It got me thinking whether festivals are a good or unlikely place to meet a guy or girl. What do you think?

It’s social:

The vibe is friendly, happy and open and often the crowd is so tightly packed, whether you are at the bar, a stage, dance tent or toilet queue, that starting a conversation with someone new is easy. Also, most people are fuelled with a few ciders meaning confidence is running high and inhibitions low. The friends-of-friends theory works well here as everyone is in big groups, so you will definitely earn a few more Facebook friends, regardless of whether one earns a slightly elevated status.

Looking good:

You certainly look good when you arrive, but it’s a slippery slope downwards from there, especially if you’re in for the long haul and not just a festival day tripper. If it’s cold and muddy, you’re in wellies, a rain mac and are likely to look just a little bit dirty. Conversely, if its sunny, you have three days sun cream (including dust and sweat) caked on your skin and even the dry shampoo can’t salvage your hair. Meeting someone on day two or three of a festival certainly avoids surprises later, and if they like you, well, they probably like you.


Your place or mine:

Your place or mine? This question is unlikely to arise, as we’re talking tents here and most probably the person you’ve met, wont be a sole occupier. So by default, it seems that festival hookups are good for morals and maintaining the three-date rule, if this exists (it might have just been a one episode fad in ‘Sex In the City’)?

Next day regrets:

You open your eyes, faced with a hangover and tent temperatures soaring each minute that passes, and question your choice the night before. Yeah, so it was great that he was tall and didn’t mind giving you shoulder carries on demand, but should you have snogged him? If the answer is no, then should lady luck be on your side, you’ll be unlikely to bump into him at a big festival, although the small percentage chance that you do could be like a little dark cloud hovering over you. Conversely of course, if you wake up full of the joys of a lover’s spring, you can make plans to hook up again for another day of festival romance.

We’d love to hear your thoughts on festival hook ups…

Oh, and if you fancy heading off to a festival, there’s still time! This weekend, why not dip in a toe and check out SW4 (no camping, it’s a one dayer) on Saturday and for festival/party experience, check out Nottinghill Carnival on Sunday and Monday.

How Did People Cure Hangovers in 1961?

Friday, July 13th, 2012
How Did People Cure Hangovers in 1961

One Tequila, Two Tequila, Floor!

“A Hair of the Dog and Some Other Hangover Cures from Popular Tradition” is a study published by Frank M. Paulsen in The Journal of American Folklore in 1961. Whilst employed at Wayne State University, Paulsen became obsessed with anecdotal hangover cures. He spoke to over 150 revellers in numerous bars across Detroit, Cleveland, Montpelier, Buffalo, Utica, Omaha, Los Angeles, Montreal, Quebec City, and Toronto. Not only hilarious to read the cure, some of the biographical info collected is enough to get you giggling. These are some of our favourites…dare to test some out this weekend? Let us know how you fare and if you have any tried and tested hangover cures. It all helps!

1. White bread

2. A dozen raw oysters

3. Mashed potatoes

4. “Eat a white Bermuda onion like an apple. Wait half an hour, then take a good shot.” —George Gust, Club 58, Detroit. Restaurant and bar owner, white, male, about 28; born and reared in Detroit; of Greek extraction.

5. Buttered celery

6. “Cut a big piece of watermelon, if you can get hold of one, and punch holes in the meat with a fork. Pour half a pint of gin over that and eat it down. Be careful of the seeds; they’ll kill ya.”—Mr. Meschner, Hawkins Bar, Detroit. Retired; white, male, about 70; born and raised in Detroit, where he worked for the Ford Motor Company for some 50 years; now spends most of his time wandering from bar to bar in the northwestern section of Detroit; quite active for a man his age. (Meschner’s other recommendation: “get one of those little dime apple pies and cut a hole in the top crust; pour in as much brandy as it’ll take. Eat it with a tablespoon.”)

7. “Eat oranges. Not just the juice, but the whole goddamned thing. Peel ‘em back and eat the stuff and all. Eat six or a dozen if you’ve got to. You need that vitamin B. That’s what makes you nervous and crappy.”—“Bearman” Cambel, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Used car salesman; white male, about 50. A huge man, about 7 feet tall and 400 pounds in weight.

8. Hot won ton soup

9. “Open a can of tomatoes, hot or cold, either way.”—Anonymous, Tanampa Club, Detroit. Maintenance worker; white, male, about 55; born and reared in Mexico; a quite friendly gent who insisted on buying me a shot of Tequila and instructing me in how to drink it in the traditional way, with salt and lemon.

10. Rare beef

11. “A big bunch of parsley.”—Mrs. Cynthia Parkins, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Saleslady; white, female; about 65.

12. Pickled herring

13. Sour herring

14. “Any kind of fish.”—Mary, Belmont Lounge, Detroit. Waitress; white, female, about 45. (In his notes, Paulsen suggests that fish may be a relatively popular remedy because it “has traditionally been considered and aphrodisiac”—a connection that seems more meaningful once one reads items 83 through 89.)

15. “The worst thing you can do on a hangover is to eat pork. I’ve been drinking for sixty years and have had a few hangovers, but none of them were as bad as when I ate pork. I love pork, but I never eat it on a hangover.”—Mr. Capadine, Club 58, Detroit. Manufacturer of tool and die parts; signed the first Cadillac automobile—an amusing gent, perhaps not completely reliable.

16. Raw oatmeal

17. “Eat raw peanut butter right out of the jar.”—Anonymous, Hawkins’ Bar, Detroit. Commercial artist; white, male, about 40; aggressively interested in my collecting project; quite a heavy drinker.

18. Soda crackers and sparkling water

19. “Eat as many scrambled eggs as you can.”—Anonymous, Danny’s Gin Mill, Detroit. Bartender; white, male, about 40.

20. “Eat honey—three or four teaspoons with black coffee. Not in the coffee, just eat it while you’re sipping the coffee.”—Anonymous, Normandy Bar, Detroit. Occupation unknown; white, female, about 23.

21. Horseradish

22. “Many people chew raw parsnips to get rid of that morning aftertaste.”—Bruce Millan, Momo’s Bar, Detroit. Theatrical producer and bartender; white, male, about 35; has his own company of child actors who irregularly perform in plays throughout Michigan; also tends a bar full time; also is working for a Master’s degree with a specialty in folk drama at Wayne University.

23. Persimmons

24. Raw onion sandwiches

25. Canned peaches

26. “Eat a good greasy meal—the greasier the better. The grease, it stops a steam from a stomach from goin’ to the brain—the hot steam. You need grease. Too much steam from stomach affect brain. The doctor, he tell me this. Plenty greasy food, never go wrong.”—Tom Donhm, food time market, Detroit. Grocery store owner; white, male, about 40; born and reared in Iraq; has lived in Detroit for 10 years.

27. “Eat dry toast. Anything that doesn’t contain oils will help.”—Anonymous, the Lobster Pot Restaurant, Montpelier, Vermont. Waitress; white, female, about 21; wife of graduate student at the University of Vermont.

28. Tomato juice (Paulsen’s note: “over fifty of the listed informants mentioned tomato juice as a cure.”)

29. Chilled tomato juice

30. Boiled tomato juice with a pat of butter on top

31. “I’m a young fellow; I can stand it. Sometimes I might feel the need of something; then I take tomato juice with an ice cube. But when you’re young like me, you can just sleep it off.”—Gene, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Short order cook; Oriental, male, about 25; he has not missed spending every evening at the Bouche in 2 years (claims the bartender), yet no one there knows his last name or exactly where he works; drinks beer only, but in great quantities—8 to 10 bottles each evening.

32. Tomato beer

33. Gin and tomato juice

34. “Bloody Mary: That’s tomato juice and vodka. Put a little of that—what d’ya call it?—Worcestershire sauce—in it. Bring you right on out…Jesus! [gesture of arms skyward].”—Harold Lucas, Club 58, Detroit. Waiter; Negro, male, about 60; born and reared in New York City; has been a waiter for 40 years and has lived in Detroit for the past 8 years.

35. Rhine wine and tomato juice

36. “Mix cinnamon in wine and sip on it. Any kind of sweet wine will do.”—George Fonte, Club 58, Detroit. Bartender; white, male, about 45; born and reared in Wisconsin; has been tending bar, mostly at exclusive private clubs, in Detroit for 20 years; he was my most cooperative and informative informant. (Fonte also suggested: milk; lemon sherbet; Mashed strawberries and sugar dressed with egg whites, gin, and chartreuse; a whiskey sours; salty dogs; an orange blossoms; a shot of vodka mixed with equal parts tomato juice and clam juice; sherry mixed with an egg yolk and served at room temperature; a shot of Pernod mixed with an egg white and four dashes of bitters; and warm seltzer water mixed with bitters.)

37. Pickles

38. Oyster juice

39. Hot prune juice

40. Stewed prunes and gin

41. An orange dressed with soy sauce

42. “I’ve heard there’s some special vitamin or mineral or something in fresh papaya juice that will cure a hangover in a minute. The trouble is, where do you get it in Detroit?”—Philomena Van Allen, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Bookkeeper; white, female, about 37; born and reared in Chicago.

43. Ice cream mixed with buttermilk

44. Milk

45. “Eat something like spaghetti with a good hot sauce on it. It’s the spices in the sauce that do it.”

46. Beer with a spoonful of salt in it

47. Warm beer

48. Flat beer

49. Cold beer (suggested by over fifty respondents)

50. “A shot and a beer—a stale beer if you’ve got any. Break a couple eggs and put them in the beer. Don’t eat the eggs. Let [the hangover] fight itself out. But if you get hungry after a couple of doses, eat the eggs.”—Anonymous, Webb Wood Inn, Detroit. Occupation unknown; white, male, about 65; apparently quite a heavy drinker.

51. “Put the white of an egg or the whole egg in beer. It’s the white of the egg that does you the most good. It coats your insides.”—Mr. Curly, Club 58, Detroit. Salesman; white, male, about 45. Born and reared in Boston.

52. Whiskey with milk and sugar

53. A gin and soda

54. “Avoid gin.”—Anonymous, Topinka’s Resaurant, Detroit. Bartender; white, male, about 40.

55. A fruit cocktail with vodka mixed in

56. “Take a double shot of bonded whiskey and lace it with black pepper. Drink it with black coffee.”—Mel Costa, Mel’s Steak-Out, Detroit restaurant owner, white, male about 45. Of Greek origin, and quite proud of it.

57. “My dad used to have a hangover at least twice a week, usually on the weekend. When he woke up that way, he’d take a dozen or so soda crackers and crush them in a cereal bowl and pour about a half a cup of brandy, I believe it was blackberry or cherry, over the cracker and eat them. Me, I just take the brandy.”—Anonymous, Eckner’s Restaurant, Detroit. Stenographer; white, female, around 30.

58. Three aspirins taken with Coke, followed by buttermilk soup

59. “Take cold, jellied consommé and mix in some Worcestershire, celery salt, garlic powder, and about four ounces of vodka. Your secretary will hate you, but you’ll be able to get through till lunch.”—Anonymous, Club 58, Detroit. General Motors executive; white, male, about 45.

60. “I used to wait on this millionaire who owned the Lincoln Motor Company. I always knew when he had a hangover. He’d order a ‘Monster.’ I guess it worked for him. You take a teaspoon of vinegar, a teaspoon of Worcestershire, a dash of pepper and beat that together with the white of an egg. Put it in a bowl and float the egg yolk on top. He’d sprinkle that with nutmeg and eat it.”—Russell Rhue, Club 58, Detroit. Waiter; Negro, male, about 30; born and reared in Cleveland, Ohio; has been a waiter all his adult life; an extremely self-assured and independent individual whose tenure as a waiter at Club 58 was limited to one week. (Rhue also recommended: hot corned beef sandwiches with plenty of pepper and ice cream “by the pint till you feel good again.”)

61. Baking soda mixed with warm water

62. “There’s a pill of some kind that will cure a hangover in a minute. Doctors won’t tell you what it is because they want you to get hung over—that way you don’t drink so much. If you could find out what that pill is and patent it, you’d make a million.”—Philomena Van Allen (Paulsen’s note: “The curious belief that there somewhere exists an exact element or formula which in some magical fashion will cure the hangover instantaneously is an underlying motif in many of the items in this collection.”)

63. Bloodletting

64. Steam baths

65. “Relax; think of nothing.”—Jean Theoret, Neptune Lounge, Montreal, Canada. Bartender; white, male, about 35; born and reared in Montreal; of French extraction.

66. “Avoid cold water.”—Anonymous, Collingwood Inn, Detroit. Occupation unknown; Negro male about 50.

67. A glass of cold milk before bed

68. A B12 injection

69. Don’t smoke while you drink

70. “If you have a wine hangover, stay away from all kinds of liquids. Don’t take a drink of water, not even a bowl of soup. Don’t even brush your teeth. If you do, you’ll get drunk all over again—especially if you drank champagne the night before.”—Lou Falk, Mel’s Steak-Out, Detroit. Bartender; white, male, about 40; born and reared in Detroit; has been a bartender for 15 years.

71. An ounce of vinegar in ice water

72. A teaspoon of spirits of ammonia in a glass of water

73. Stick your head under the faucet

74. A cold shower

75. An icebag on the head

76. “Take the day off and go up to a brook and fish. Let the breeze blow on your head and forget your troubles.”—Al Mahony, The Pines Tavern, Montpelier, Vermont. Painter; white, male, about 60; native Vermonter; claims to have drunk a fifth of whiskey a day for the past 40 years.

77. “100% oxygen will cure you in ten minutes. As anyone who flew planes during the war.”—Anonymous, Momo’s Bar, Detroit. Occupation unkown; white, male, about 40; served in United States Air Force as pilot during World War II.

78. “Drink milk all day long because it’s loaded with oxygen.”—Dean Paulsen, Detroit, Michigan. Teacher; white, female, 34; born and raised in Omaha, Nebraska; has been teaching for 5 years; previously working as a secretary; has lived in Detroit for 3 years. Not too bad looking. Wife of the compiler.

79. Take a walk

80. Go back to bed

81. “I’ve known people who said the smell of gasoline will cure you. Just breathe the fumes—as much as you can take.”—John Goodgame, Club 58, Detroit. Waiter; Negro, male,a bout 45; works part time at the Wayne Club in Detroit as a waiter; worked for 20 years as a dining car waiter on a Pullman for the Union Pacific Railroad; born and reared in the South; has lived in Detroit for 5 years.

82. “This is nasty and brutal, but it’s a sure cure. When you get up thinking you’ll never lie till noon, first drink coffee with lots of sugar and heavy cream in it. It’ll make you vomit. Then drink a glass of warm water for a second flush. After vomiting the second time, you can hold down a drink.”—Anonymous, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Champagne salesman; white, male, about 45; very talkative and willing informant who was modishly dressed and apparently college trained.

83. Chewing tobacco

84. Work a sweat up, then drink buttermilk straight from the bottle, take a hot shower, and go to bed.

85. “If you’ve been drinking rum the night before, the only thing that’ll help is a piece of tail.”—Anonymous, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Jockey; white, male, about 35; no biographical information.

86. “A good jump is the fastest cure.”—Max N—, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Bartender; white, male, about 40; has an unsavory background as a bookie and confidence man of which he seems quite proud.

87. “A man—that’s the best cure—a man.”—Anonymous, Bouche Bar, Detroit. Milliner; white, female, about 40.

88. “Get yourself a young virgin not over eighteen and … [perform cunnilingus—vividly described]” (Paulsen’s elision)—Anonymous, Detroit. Dentist; Negro, male, about 40; born and reared in the South; had been practicing dentistry quite successfully in Detroit for the past five years.

89. “There’s a certain kind of hangover that can’t be cured in any way but one. When you’ve got that kind of hangover, you’ll make your wife stay home from work. Have a couple of beers later, and you’re all set.”—Anonymous, Fisher’s Bar, Detroit. Bartender; white, male, about 40; of Syrian ancestry; born and reared in Detroit; boasts of being married five times; seems to enjoy talking of his sexual prowess.

90. “The mental hangover is the worst kind. If you just feel sick, you can take aspirin and another drink, but that won’t help your mental condition. You’ve got to get your mind on something else. A party [evidently fellatio] is the best thing to set you up. I knew a fellow who had to masturbate every time he had a hangover when he wasn’t living with someone. I could never do that, but sometimes you do feel that way.”—Anonymous, Diplomat Bar, Detroit. Performer; white, male, about 25; a professional female impersonator, admittedly homosexual, quite aggressively so.

91. “You’ve asked the right man. I sell the cause; I got the cure. When you wake up that way, first go to the store. I mean go to the store, Dad. You open that icebox door, get talking to the lettuce, and you could get mixed up with the milk bottles. That’s not good. Buy an avocado, not a hard one, not a soft one. It’s got to be just right—tender to the touch, but not too easy. When you get it home, peel it, but peel it gently, so there’s plenty of green left. Cut it in slivers, if your hand’s steady enough. Salt it light, ever so light. It’s better to use your right hand if you’re right-handed and you haven’t cut yourself yet. Eat that, like it is. Never chill it. It’s hard enough to taste it as it is. No, I’m not kidding, eat the avocado. Then you have sex—you know, nothing in bad taste, not fast, not vulgar. Take your time. Lie there a little while; catch a little shut-eye if you can. By no means go again. After you’re back down on the ground, I mean really down and relaxed, get up and step into the shower. The water’s got to be just right—not too hot, not too cold, just right. Spend a half hour there if you got to. When you step out, walk up to the mirror. Shave. Then use that sexy lotion. You walk out feeling new. You’re ready for your first drink of the day.”—John Leon, St. Paul Hotel, Los Angeles, California (by correspondence). Bar manager; white, male, about 35; born and reared in Los Angeles; of Mexican extraction; has been tending bar for 13 years.

We’ve got another of our infamous Click parties coming up soon…Hurray! Check out the details here and book those tickets!

Girls, Become a Spectator of Spectators

Thursday, June 28th, 2012

The Euros are still underway but the interest from English lads has sharply dropped after Sunday’s shocker against Italy. If you’re a lady, you’re probably pretty pleased that the focus can switch back from football to much more important matters. But instead of dreading the arrival of each sporting event, why not celebrate it and remember that televised sport means a high concentration of men packed into a small place. So with Wimbledon 2012 now underway and the Olympics next in queue, why not become a spectator of spectators? But which sports to watch?

Rugby is a winner for me. The men are generally polite and often a little bit posh – you won’t get elbowed out the way at the bar. The atmosphere is buzzing but not too rowdy and with rugby, there are lots of breaks in play (for scrums and stuff), which means you can get attention during the game from the supporters that take your fancy.

When it comes to football there are plenty of hotties amongst England’s finest players, but does this extend to the fans?  The quality of men, likelihood of hooliganism and level of drunkenness is team dependent – I’m told Fulham fans are a jolly nice bunch and perhaps Millwall fans are a crowd to avoid.  A drink fuelled afternoon is guaranteed.

Cricket ranks low… unless you’re looking for a sugar daddy. Whether at a match or at a bar, the spectators generally fit in the upper age bracket and are sparser. There has been an improvement over recent years, with more 20/20 matches and clubs livening up matches to pull in the younger crowds, but there is a little way to go yet.

Horse racing is a winner. Pick a high profile race meet and you’ll find big groups of guys, generally well preened and lively. And of course ladies, aside from the men, there are the additional benefits of getting dressed up, drinking champagne and Pimms from noon and spending a day in the sunshine (we hope…) with your girlfriends. The racecourses often do a great job of creating a party atmosphere with special entertainment so when the racing is over, there’s plenty of time to meet and mingle!

So where to watch your sport of choice? This is easy; you don’t need to venture to a fancy sports bar, your local pub (providing it has a screen) is as good a place as any, it’s timing that’s key.  Make sure you stick around when the match, game or event ends, as that’s when the men’s attention switches from sport back to normal life.  And at that point, there are generally many many guys and very very few girls. Whether or not you’re into your sports betting, the odds are in your favour post match.

If sport really doesn’t float your boat, try another way to meet men.

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All Things Queenie

Tuesday, May 29th, 2012

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The Queen’s Jubilee, to mark 60 years of the Queen’s Reign, will soon be upon us and we’ll all be waving our union jack flags, toasting corgis and enjoying the bonus day off work. Hardly a spare moment to think about dating!

If you’re not neck deep in bunting or queuing up for the egg and spoon race at your local street party, get out and about but remember Queen and country and try to keep it topical…

Old Queen’s Head

A famous Islington haunt, notorious for live music in the upstairs bar and for crowds streaming out onto Essex Road until the wee hours. They have an action packed line-up for Jubilee weekend, including their all day Jubilee party on Tuesday 5th June which kicks off at midday.

McQueen

Food, cocktails, impeccable service and beautiful people, located on the hazy line between the City and Shoreditch. Stylish front room décor in the upstairs bar, a beautiful restaurant annexed and a club downstairs. This Sunday, 3rd June, they are hosting the Paravana Project from 2pm till late. A night notorious for its feel good atmosphere and spot on dance music will be a great way to while away Sunday afternoon.

Queen of Hoxton

One of the East End’s most popular venues, famous for big name DJs, art and its park size roof terrace – to name a few. For her majesty’s pleasure they are hosting their JUBILEE JAMBOREEE! on Sunday 3rd June. BBQ and mojito anyone?

Queen’s Musical

We Will Rock You” running for its 11th year in the Dominion Theatre in Soho, the musical dedicated to Queen in all their glory is a must see. There’s not much of a story line, but it’s pure entertainment start to finish. Cheers Freddy!

Drag Queens

If you want to mingle with guests including ‘boys girls and inbetweenies of every age, race, culture, sexuality and gender’ then head to the ‘The Way Out Club’ in the City (off the Minories) for London’s biggest transgender parties. For something more low key, Saturday nights in Beach Blanket Babylon in Shoreditch play host to some glam drag queens who float around amongst the crowds.

Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park

To be renamed in 2013 after the Olympics, this 500-acre landscaped park in Stratford includes the showpiece Olympic Stadium, plus about four miles of waterways, extensive parkland and facilities that will be left from the Games, including the velodrome and the new landmark of the Anish Kapoor’s Orbit viewing platform and sculpture. Come on London, not long to get it all finished!

Queen Elizabeth II (better known as the QE2)

The QE2 was the flagship of the Cunard Line for nearly 40 years making her maiden voyage in 1969. At 70,327 tons and 963 feet long she is arguably the most famous liner in the world. Now permanently docked in Dubai, how about an elaborate bank holiday treat?

However you decide to spend that free day, enjoy and have a jolly Queen’s Jubilee!

ClickTonight’s 5th Birthday!

Friday, May 11th, 2012

Happy Birthday ClickTonight! Who’s been to all four birthday parties? I have and I’ll be at the fifth one too. The date and venue will be announced for that one soon, so watch this space.

So what has the last 5 years bestowed on ClickTonight? We’ve had hedonistic fun, engagements, new members everyday, nights out, marriages, cocktails, babies, parties, flirting, club hopping, missed last trains, yellow cards, dates, special powers, hook ups & romance  – all in abundance! It’s been a roller coaster ride and here at ClickTonight HQ, we’ve loved every minute of it.

Enjoy a few snaps from our previous birthday parties. Make sure you start dusting off that frock for our 5th birthday party….

To see more photos and videos from previous parties go here: Photos & Videos

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What Should I Do To Marry A Rich Guy?

Wednesday, April 18th, 2012

I’ve recently read an article that deserves some recognition. It has had us in stitches and needs to be shared with you.  Quite simply a young lady posted a message on a popular forum entitled “What should i do to marry a rich guy?”  She is having problems finding a wealthy man to marry.  She goes on to list the requirements she wants in her future husband and continues with questions of where to find such a man.  It ends brilliantly with a response from a banker at J.P Morgan a leading financial services firm.  Anyway we won’t ruin it for you, take a look for yourselves and enjoy:

Here is what the young lady wrote:

Title: “What should I do to marry a rich guy?”

I’m going to be honest of what I’m going to say here. I’m 25 this year. I’m very pretty, have style and good taste. I wish to marry a guy with $500k annual salary or above. You might say that I’m greedy, but an annual salary of $1M is considered only as middle class in New York.

My requirement is not high. Is there anyone in this forum who has an income of $500k annual salary? Are you all married? I wanted to ask: what should I do to marry rich persons like you? Among those I’ve dated, the richest is $250k annual income, and it seems that this is my upper limit. If someone is going to move into high cost residential area on the west of New York City Garden(?), $250k annual income is not enough.

So who's the wealthy one here then?

I’m here humbly to ask a few questions:

1) Where do most rich bachelors hang out? (Please list down the names and addresses of bars, restaurant, gym)

2) Which age group should I target?

3) Why most wives of the riches are only average-looking? I’ve met a few girls who don’t have looks and are not interesting, but they are able to marry rich guys.

4) How do you decide who can be your wife, and who can only be your girlfriend? (my target now is to get married)

Signed,

Ms. Pretty

The philosophical reply from a banker at J.P. Morgan:

Dear Ms. Pretty,

I have read your post with great interest. Guess there are lots of girls out there who have similar questions like yours. Please allow me to analyse your situation as a professional investor. My annual income is more than $500k, which meets your requirement, so I hope everyone believes that I’m not wasting time here.

From the standpoint of a business person, it is a bad decision to marry you. The answer is very simple, so let me explain.

Put the details aside, what you’re trying to do is an exchange of “beauty” and “money” : Person A provides beauty, and Person B pays for it, fair and square.

However, there’s a deadly problem here, your beauty will fade, but my money will not be gone without any good reason. The fact is, my income might increase from year to year, but you can’t be prettier year after year.

Hence from the viewpoint of economics, I am an appreciation asset, and you are a depreciation asset. It’s not just normal depreciation, but exponential depreciation. If that is your only asset, your value will be much worse 10 years later.

By the terms we use in Wall Street, every trading has a position, dating with you is also a “trading position”.

If the trade value dropped we will sell it and it is not a good idea to keep it for long term – same goes with the marriage that you wanted. It might be cruel to say this, but in order to make a wiser decision any assets with great depreciation value will be sold or “leased”.

Anyone with over $500k annual income is not a fool; we would only date you, but will not marry you. I would advice that you forget looking for any clues to marry a rich guy. And by the way, you could make yourself to become a rich person with $500k annual income.This has better chance than finding a rich fool.

Hope this reply helps.

Signed,

J.P. Morgan Banker

How To Impress A Girl From L.A

Thursday, March 22nd, 2012

Los Angeles has quite the reputation.  When people find out it’s where I live they automatically assume I bump into movie stars daily or ask me if I know anyone rich and famous.  It’s not all glitz and glamour, though.  So why should you care about impressing an L.A girl, anyway?  Lately I’ve been hearing from so many people who met their significant other across the pond, in a foreign country or even from just a few cities over.  I’ve never believed love should be limited by your postal code, and I’m not starting now.  So just in case you should ever fall head over heels for an L.A girl, here are the best ways to sweep her off her feet.  Movie stars need not apply, of course.Photo of LA

  1. Confidence Is Key.  Not standard dating advice confidence though, I’m talking major kicking ass, taking names swagger.  In L.A, everyone has something going on, somewhere to go, a story to tell.  It’s a city full of movers and shakers and if you can’t keep up, you won’t stand a chance.  Hell, even if you really can’t keep up, it’s best to fake it until you make it.
  2. Don’t Get Caught Up.  The worst people in L.A are the ones who are hoping to sleep with some famous actor (never gonna happen) or have a one night stand with a model.  Actually, I lie-the WORST people in L.A are the ones who are trying too hard to be famous.  Not trying to crush anyone’s dream, but if you’re a girl living in L.A the last thing you want to do is date yet ANOTHER “musician” or “struggling actor.”
  3. Look The Part.  I love guys with excellent personal style…I don’t care if he’s wearing a trash bag as long as he’s rocking the hell out of it.  You don’t have to be David Beckham gorgeous at all-it’s about working with what you’ve got.
  4. Healthy Is Hot, But So Is Whiskey.  In L.A, we’re all about health and holistic mumbo jumbo. Everyone is so concerned with their “healthy lifestyle.” What a snooze-fest.  I do yoga, work-out and juice my vegetables and all that stuff…but with that said, I like a man who is a MAN.  Who isn’t afraid to do shots of whiskey and eat french fries at 2am and throw his diet to hell.  No girl likes a man on a “diet”, trust me!
  5. Take Me Out Of This City.  L.A can feel like one big concrete jungle and sometimes I feel trapped by the smog and the traffic and all of the people.  The best way to impress a girl from Los Angeles is to take her out of the damn city. The mountains, a quiet beach, or well…what about the UK?  Now that’s impressive.

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One Night in Paris

Tuesday, March 6th, 2012

Paris is widely acknowledged as the capital of romance. The Eiffel Tower is constantly billed as the place to propose, Tom Cruise proposed to Katie Holmes there. Then again, it’s widely acknowledged that he’s completely insane. People are in love with the idea of falling in love in Paris. It’s such a romanticised notion. I just spent the night in Paris, it was not romantic. At least not if you spend the evening on a light up disco floor dancing with the staff from the French Democrat campaign trail anyway. But that’s another story.

Paris and I have a complicated relationship. One Christmas I surprised a boyfriend with 3 night trip to the city of love (I’d run out of original gift ideas by that point in our relationship and this is what I resorted to). He wasn’t happy. Why would I think he would want to go to Paris?? It was just not “his kind of thing”. He was right. I had totally screwed this up. I knew he would have hated going to Paris but I was so in love with idea of Paris, I romanticised the situation – daydreaming about how we would re-kindle our burnt out relationship whilst exchanging long gazes in front of the Mona Lisa. Ridiculous on my part really. We actually ended up in Paris not so long after the Christmas catastrophe, not for a romantic escape but a family visit. We fought the entire time. Paris can never be the most romantic place in my mind, it’s a beautiful city of landmarks and culture and therefore should be enjoyed for its restaurants, places to drink and shop.

My suggestions if you ever find yourself in gay Paris and without a hand to hold…

Chez Moune
Chez Moune, Paris
This is the trendy club right now. Sexy & stylish, it’s the ideal party spot for la bohemienne. Especially popular around fashion week, its crowd is as cool as expensive champagne on ice.
Chez Moune, 54 rue Jean-Baptiste Pigalle, Paris, Île-de-France 75009

Aux Deux Amis
Aux Deux Amis Restaurant Paris

This modern bistro won Le Fooding guide’s Le Palmarès 2010 Best Restaurant award and for good reason too. The daily changing menu is full of great sharing plates like chorizo and grilled sardines as well as more contemporary offerings like Wagyu beef served with salsify, and grilled squid with squid ink risotto. A very affordable (for Paris) three course lunch menu is available during the day.
Aux Deux Amis, 45 Rue Oberkampf, 75011 Paris

Marche des Enfants Rouge
Marce des Enfants Rouge, Paris
A brilliant food market with international wines and little restaurants. Go walk around, grab a table and enjoy the atmospehere. The Japanese place is the most raved about. Simply amazing!
Marche des Enfants Rouge, 39 rue de Bretagne, Paris, Île-de-France 75003

Point Ephemere
Point Ephemere Paris
Head near to the canal and to Point Ephemere. Live music, drinks and a little dance never did anyone any harm!
Point Ephemere, 200 quai de Valmy, Paris, Île-de-France 75010