#vemma

The long planned joint 90th birthday party happened yesterday.
We Oktoberfest themed it (well it was in a tent and in October*) and so recommended people wear tracht (lederhosen or dirndl) which they did.
We danced all night, when we weren't eating, quizing or drinking that is, so now I have sore feet, but not a sore head - because I spent more time dancing than drinking.

* and we didn't give two hoots about the purists saying how Oktoberfest happens in September (I know, mad huh?) and how it's a Bayern thing, blah blah blah.