It was good to spend some time in the 2 new bars yesterday—the Retro Bar right at the very end of the Rue d’Aerschot and the Red Devil bar a little further back. The Retro Bar barmaid was the pick of the bunch, tight black sweater, tight olive green trousers, like C—- used to wear; pretty brunette, and amazing arse in those tight green trousers. Red Devils bar quite the nicest of all the bars in the street, and quite the emptiest! But my god, there were some spectacular-looking girls in the windows on the way up; almost all the windows were empty on the way back! Saved me money at least. Today I think I will try to enter the street from the top end for a change, and START in the Retro Bar. It will produce a different dynamic; something different at least.