Space cadet

Moi, Hannah, and da big boss Ollie (and some drunk guy about to hurl)

I thought Marge and Pete would like this one, myself and Henry in Corsica mode

You all know one. The kind of person where you wonder what is going through their heads exactly and they ask questions like 'why is the sky blue?'. The official space cadet for la Plagne is Hannah from Scottys, and as it was her birthday this week what better fancy dress than dressing up as aliens?!? In fairness everyone made a good effort, for some reason the kitchen boys came as the teletubbys, complete with body paint, but Hannah and myself simply went straight for the winning formula..the moon boot. Add some goggles and some appropriately 'out there' make up and there you have it, space cadet. The night was pretty messy of course, starting off proceedings with 'Pelule d'Oignon' (thats right, 'Onion wine', you heard me) and then it got much much more horrendous, I thought my all white outfit and a bottle of red wine would be a successful formula. NB: it is not. In fact for future reference, any red wine stain can be removed with white wine! Barry Scott of Cilit Bang fame would be proud of me! The best bit of the night was getting Hannah up on stage with the live band and having to sing herself happy birthday, and she hated every second of it, ha! We then danced on the stage, head height above everyone else, ruling that dance floor. Like most nights, after Scottys we had a very hazardous walk into town, slipping over in fantastic style on the ice and eventually making it to another bar. After a ridiculously overpriced drink it was time for bed and watching some of the Aussie open on tv! Oh yeah Henry CS Manager from Corsica was there. Wasted. As usual.