Happy New Year!
I am still in the process of recovering from the mother of all hangovers. Drinking from 8pm NYE until 9am NYD was possibly not the most intelligent thing I've ever done. But I had one of the most sensational starts to a new year ever. Surrounded by my friends, friends of friends and a miscellany of reprobates. Ah, perfection. I have no word skills today so I shall leave you with a picture-heavy post of new year decadence....
The coldest walk home, ever. 7am.
From me and my friends, to you and yours, I hope you all had a magical start to the year.
