…. we have all recovered. the "black and orange" was a smashing success again this year…. yours truly was all glammed up with orange accessories courtesy of Sugar and Zen…. and a strappy black dress that’s hidden away until i was ready again for it… and hair that cher would have been proud of.
the mr. was black and orange and black, and fended for himself admirably… he does well at events… and he’s good at knowing the perfect time to leave the fete… to get home and recouperated for the next day…. it was a long next day - but we survived….
And it was hilarious. Next year we will have to dance. Pffft.
From the Hitchhiker - how many roads must a man walk down - 42.
Cheese Brain…. ;-)