New Year's Eve
New Year 2005 was a very placid affair. Just a few close friends, in Balham. There was the standard Lloyd Grossman cook-off between the top chefs (photos attached)
The dear mother-to-be (MTB) of the house was in bed by 1030pm, still suffering badly from the first few months of pregnancy. And the rest of us got drunk, fell into each other's arms at midnight on Rocky's balcony and watched South London go up in Smoke as the various gangs unleashed a "volley" of rockets from their tiny gardens. It really was something to behold.
Needless to say I was too drunk to remember to take any photos of this momentous event!
The dear mother-to-be (MTB) of the house was in bed by 1030pm, still suffering badly from the first few months of pregnancy. And the rest of us got drunk, fell into each other's arms at midnight on Rocky's balcony and watched South London go up in Smoke as the various gangs unleashed a "volley" of rockets from their tiny gardens. It really was something to behold.
Needless to say I was too drunk to remember to take any photos of this momentous event!
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