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Tag Archives: champagne
Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one
The London dark gnawed at me.
Drinking French, being English
I was primped to within an inch of my life: blow wave sleek, nails shellacked in inoffensive beige, Hobbs heels on, hair hidden under an equally beige hat, dressed modestly, lipstick lacquering my lips. The only hiccup was my name badge: Miss Alexander E. Alexander. I was about to go rub modestly-covered shoulders with London’s best coiffed and I was going to do so as an Alexander.
Don’t superglue drunk
Welcome to a world where the only way into the club on Saturday at 10pm is a £400 bottle of champagne.
Jingling, mingling, singling
Of Christmas spirit(s). Oh what fun…
Tojours des fammes! Summertime, wine and women’s business.
Sober September backfires. Hello N-overindulgence-ember.
Toil & white roses
Date: 26 October. Location: Couch. Everything hurts. And here’s why. Yesterday Bunky and I particated in Melbourne’s Great Amazing Race to raise money for the Royal Children’s Hospital. That last […]
