Saturday night, dappled cities were amazing, as always, opting for workmen suits embellished with christmas lights and fans that spun out an attempted 'zounds' in red, epileptic prone lights.
The new album is great, staying true to their theatrical style.
Before the night ended, I must confess that we treated ourselves to tacky 90's music, embarrassing dance moves and some of the worst cocktails ever. It was insane how excited we got, I literally had a mini panic attack. The backstreet boys, britney, tlc and the rest of the family made the night.
By the way, the individual portrayed in the photo above is not my mother nor am I the little tyke on the left, they're far too worthy.