I mean, this post is so 2009. Soory.
A quiet, sweet, romantic, lovely little threesome of a Christmas eve and morning.
Christmas lunch at The Narrow on the Thames with friends Faye and David.
Boxing Day Bryan’s mom, Sandra/Sonjey/Nanny, and Charlie came to visit.
A big night out to see La Clique at The Roundhouse in Camden. This show is OUT.RAGE.OUS. A mix of burlesque/cabaret/vaudeville… it was one of the best shows I have ever been to. Mouth open the whole time because I was either aghast, mesmerized, in disbelief or something was so hilarious, my body forgot how to laugh. We sprung for the “posh” seats and the champagne kept coming. I wish I could say this show is coming to a town near you- but methinks not.
New Year’s Eve was a first for us. Early dinner at a pub and then at home, fairly sober, tv on. And still the best ever. I think you know why. One word. Starts with a J.