City Hall Club International Night..

OK. Kip early evening. Don't arrive until 12.30am, thought we'd cracked this Spanish clubbing malarky. Name badges being given out - bit weird, but actually a fun idea. Asked Ash if he wanted to be Michael (MJ of course) he thought I'd want to be Sindy - why??? - wrong colour hair now anyway. Turned out it was your country moniker. Inglaterra turned out to be (obviously?!) beyond the intelligence of anyone labelled USA! Perfect converstaion with Dutch and Greek whom embarassingly speak perfect English. Girls on dancefloor had put their labels on their bootie - guess the nationality?

A. Brazil

Great fun - we still didn't quite manage 5am though! The joys of running your own business!