Last Night

Eurovision parties send a shudder down my spine. There's the terrible music for starters.

Having been invited by our friend Jane we decided it was a good way to catch up. So we walked the 2 1/2 miles with our food and alcohol, minus fancy dress. On arrival most of the other guests had made the effort and looked great, we decided we were the judges.

An evening of frivolity ensued. Too much alcohol, too much buffet, lots of laughing. The scoring were as random as ever with Sweden winning.

At the end of the evening we decided to walk,sorry stagger back home. A top night, who'd have thought it