Corpsing

A bank holiday here today, Fronleichnam or Corpus Christi to you non germs.

A very good job there was no rush to get up and get doing things, seeing as me and some expat girlies drank rather a lot of wine last night at the Kirschbaum (new wateringhole of choice seeing as Lulu is gone, gone, gone) I have vague memories of us deciding to try to sign up for the Moonwalk next year (the American in our group was rather alarmed at the thought of doing the marathon distance backwards, until we explained that it's at night, which is why the 'moon' & nothing to do with Michael Jackson) and of being told I HAD to organise a party late summer.