On Friday night my husband and I went to a cocktail party at the home of a couple of our expat friends, who very conveniently live on the same street as us. We were an interesting mix of people — Indian, Australian, Scottish, Dutch, French, and African.
Thoughtfully, the host had devised an inspired multi-cultural cocktail menu for the night. And, it was the funniest, and most fun, night I’d had in a long time. There were all sorts of antics from horrendous karaoke performances (me, because I’m tone deaf and don’t even pretend I can sing) to gymnastic displays. I can’t even remember what time we got home, but it wasn’t much before sunrise!
Now, I know my husband isn’t the tallest guy in the world, but this is quite ridiculous! See what happens when he’s in the company of a lanky Dutchman (who is 6’6″). It makes for entertaining play time though. Yes, we’re all just a little bit crazy!
And this silly last photo…by special request…