UN Ball, December

At what other time in my life am I going to be able to go to a UN ball? This was the rationale behind our foray into the world of UN balls and fancy hotels.... It turned out well - the ball was pretty sedate in comparison to the Glitterball (ie. no pink cat outfits), but we made friends with a waiter, who was pleased with our mastering of Bangla, and who supplied us with wine for the rest of the night...And it gets better yet! I won (for the first time in my life) the door prize - tickets to Bangkok! So chaps, I'm off on a holiday with my flatmate Shell....
Photos: me and Erin; Bridge Erin and me!