This is us strutting our stuff down the catwalk, shortlisted for the 'best table' costume prize.
It makes me realise that you can the women out of Britain ...
May we always be able to laugh at ourselves and not have to wear something 'pretty' with a label to explain what we've come as.
My photographs are dreadful; here's hoping that friends will have pictures to send me.
It makes me realise that you can the women out of Britain ...
May we always be able to laugh at ourselves and not have to wear something 'pretty' with a label to explain what we've come as.
My photographs are dreadful; here's hoping that friends will have pictures to send me.
6 comments:
Love it - sometimes it takes being an expat to really learn to laugh at yourself!
lx
and how hung over are you today??
C x
Ps. Love the costumes :-)
Liz, it does indeed.
Carol, I'm in fine fettle. I had ... maybe four glasses of fizzy and then stopped. But that of course meant that I was a party pooper come 2.30! Had daughter at home though so i had a good excuse.
What a riot! Looks like fun, too.
Brilliant! Well done to all of you.
(Hope your poorly child gets well soon too!)
It looks like you all had great fun. Love the costumes.
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