Well, one of the best New Years I have ever had has finally ended, and I am now back in Portchester. It was one of those nights where I was sure things would turn out well becaue I would be surrounded by friends.
And it turned out to be one of those perfect nights anyway – a few drinks in a bar in the city, followed by many hours of dancing in The Leadmill and a big midnight snog.*
There was gossip too, as two members of the party got ‘jiggy with it’, and excitement when we risked our lives with the post-club burger van.
So, cheers, George, Jonathan, Neil, Matthew, Katie, Sally, Simon and Kathy for a great night. It is one I will remember…
*(from scottandrew.com: whatever you are doing at the stroke of midwight on nye is supposed to be an omen for the whole new year to come – and, I was snogging/pashing/kissing and dancing. I look forward to a good year..!)