This is pretty much the only photo taken of me all night, i was running amuck, fun was to be had. Enjoy my embarrassingly huge widows peak and not very attractive scrunched up face. Oh and i was cooking a barbecue in my best '50s housewife apron!
Noone understands this photo. It's okay, because i don't either. I was scrolling through the photos and there is one exactly the same with our good friend ashley's foot?
Capturing a moment of insanity.
This would have to be my favourite photo of the night. Ashley has an application on his iphone which turns the camera flash into a strobe light, and this is what it looks like catpured on night mode with my nikon. Everyone's faces are priceeeeeleeeeesss!
We moved the coffee table from the middle of the room so we could have extra dance floor space. And James could not find those ciggarettes for hours.
Just after our barbecue feed. The BMW turned into a makeshift stereo!
~ Rhey.
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