Boxing Day. Just got home from a full 2 days of celebration where a bunch of us stayed over at Alison's place over 2 nights.
We first met up at the Slug and Lettuce - Canary Wharf, on Christmas Eve afternoon for drinks. It seems everyone that's left in South-east London were there that day. The bar staff were in high spirits to the point of doing shots themselves behind the bar. Tho they didn't get drunk enough to lose their senses. They kicked all of us out at 6pm - early closing time on christmas eve, unleashing all of us onto the hapless patrons of Carluccios in the midst of their secondi and montepulciano. After our very own italian dinner, we ended up at Alison's front room doing a group song and dance to the Sing-A-Long Mamma Mia DVD.
Christmas Day was equally busy with 5 inebriated wannabe chefs, 4 hangovers disguised as headaches, 3 slightly-frightened guests, 2 exceedingly indulgent meals (champagne breakfast and christmas dinner) in one very crowded flat.
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