Last Thursday saw us all on a bus out to Musselburgh for the agency Christmas party. We went to a very fine restaurant called The Glasshouse, selected on the basis of rave reviews from various journalists over the past year since its opening.
We dressed finely in our finery and drank copiously and drunkenly. A tried and trusted recipe for festive frolics.
I can't really say much about how wonderful a night it was as I was on the organising committee and god forbid that I do anything in the way of personal trumpet blowing. But I can say especial thanks to Brie for tremendous organisational efforts.
A few sore heads in the office the next day. Interestingly, everyone blamed the fizz for subsequent sickness - rather than the quantities drunk.