It's 3am and after a night of pubs and clubs comes to an end with the word "takeaway?".
We've all been there. The warmth of the club makes the chilly air outside feel absolutely Baltic. Mind you wouldn't think it with the attire worn by revellers in Newcastle.
Feeling peckish, many head to local takeaways for a pizza or kebab. For my mates and I, McDonald's is always high on the agenda - and it has been throughout our adult lives.