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Claire having a good time - somebody should've reminded her
to take the face-pack of though... (oh boy, I'm going to get a slap
for that one!) |
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I've been studying the Cardiff crowd in great detail
recently - main aim in life is to find any available party around the
country and go dance there en-masse. Can't argue with that
philosophy! |
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I had heard that black was supposed to make you look
thinner, but... |
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A few shots of the Hall with everyone getting down and
rocking the crypt. Basically, a damn fine knees-up! |
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Derek, looking distinctly devilish, trying to carry off a
young lady into the night... |
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I just knew that we should have put up a "Don't Feed
The Skeletons" sign. Helen seems curiously happy in this role
though! Worrying. |
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John on the door, doing his Mad Monk impression. I do
like his cubby-hole under the stairs, it looks so homely! |
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Michelle looking particularly vampish this evening. I
should probably be careful what I say here, because she punches like Mike
Tyson. So yes, very nice Michelle! |
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Liz, enigmatic as ever! Nice gloves though. |
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Ah, dressed for the opera. Superb outfit. I just
love the Bugs Bunny waistcoat - adds a truly sinister touch to the
proceedings. Bwuh huh huh! |
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David and Liz, manning the drinks bar for the evening. |
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Stan and Michelle, doing what looks like a little bit of
John Travolta dancing. |
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And finally, time for a quick breather and a pint of
blood... |
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Thanks to Revolution
Pictures for taking the photos. |
