It definately seemed to go down well as between 7 of us we polished off 16 portions...(not all at once, at around 4.30AM we decided it was time for more).
I had hoped to make crepes for dessert and had this wonderful vision of us making them all together but sadly I got a bit ahead of myself and made the batter the night before and Devil's vomit is the only thing I think I can decribe what it looked like when it came to making them, almost definately leathal so nutella on bread and spoons had to suffice.
As always, when in the company of these fine young men, the evening was filled with laughter, music and dancing and a particular drinking game that taught me quite alot of shocking new things about everyone. So let's have a little look at how the evening went down:
....and once we cracked open the vodka and turned the music right up.....
(genuinely not sure what is going on in this last picture!)
....after an impressive two hours sleep I was up again and heading to a photoshoot (see White Russian post below)
(Post to come soon)
Grazie a tutti for reading
Pace & Amore