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Saturday, January 06, 2007

La Saint-Sylvestre à Paris

Crispy flew over to stay with Paul, Ruth and I for NYE...


...and I knew it was gonna be a messy one. We accidentally got so trashed the night before that Paul nearly wrote himself off for the actual night with a hangover. Luckily, I knew the solution: A few beers and a curry in bed.

After that we were all set to meet Lukas, and where better than at the Moulin Rouge?

It was all just a blur after that vodka really.