The horror begins again... the fourth (or so) New Years that we have thrown was bags of fun. Lots of people, lots of giggling, lots of noise and dancing....
The horror begins again... the fourth (or so) New Years that we have thrown was bags of fun. Lots of people, lots of giggling, lots of noise and dancing....
Balloons... balloons... nope, I can't remember what the hell I was thinking when I decided to blow up 100 balloons... Maybe it was last year's pink ribbed balloons that suggested it, but I doubt it. As people began to dance, they moved them all into the fireplace, which is now looking extremely weird.
NYE started fairly quietly, as it is want to do. However, after dark, all the freaks we had invited came pouring out of the woodwork and filled the lounge, kitchen, backyard and doorstep. Some were a little surprised to make it - others, I was suprised they survived
To reassure those who thought that the tradition of taking photos up people's noses might be dead, I present the following: Traditional Nose Photo 99 (compare to last year's nosing).
