Wez's work xmas dinner. I'm no stranger to the boys he works with, lived with half of 'em for most the year, so I put my plus 1 hat on and joined the festivities.
Funky place, great food, right level of talented and cheesy entertainment and fun dressups.
Yell 'Wench!' for a drink refill and bang fists on wooden tables for applause.
Brings out the hooligan in you!
Hire a costume..
Unlimited wine and ale was consumed,
4 amazing courses in a cave-like resaurant.
They committed to the cave-like look all the way into the toilets.
The walls were slanted on an angle next to the mirrors, hugging the room...
This meant that if one was to get distracted by ones turkey hat in her reflection,
she'd meet the fancy slanty wall in a head on collision near concussing herself,
placing an egg on her head.
OW!
I still got a bump on my forehead and was queasy for 2 days.
Idiot.
Walking into walls aside, it was a great night!
Aus folk, come visit, we'll go !
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