Fi's birthday night out

Carmarthen on Saturday night didn't know what had hit it when six classy chicks hit the town to celebrate Fi's birthday a bit early. I didn't know what had hit me Sunday morning when I woke up at seven (we finally got to bed after five) and had to get up to go to Leicester.

It was a fab night out though, starting off with our fab party table and balloons (all lost somehow an hour later on our walk to the pub) followed by lots of dancing and falling over by some, then finally a bit of kitchen karaoke and the traditional barefoot orange, lime and lemon-squashing ceremony before bed. At least our feet smelt nice!