Paul, Preeti And I looking sophisticated at the beginning of the evening.
I try to dive out of shot so as not to be the ugly duckling in Preeti & Susan's pic.
Simon clears up all the extra food while starvation angers Paul.
I'm so happy I grin cheese-ily.
Susan loving Tim (for reasons beyond the rest of us ;o) ).
Me and my Bindi
Kathryn and Simon Give the two finger salute.
Darren and Preeti try to go one better with the four finger salute.
Graeme goes for the ultimate with the 5 finger salute (they're not jazz hands - oh no).
I really don't remember what I thought I was doing in this shot, but I'm sure it was very clever and not silly at all.
Preeti pretends that she has not developed a Graeme addendage.
Gentlemen about town.
Susan ponders the responsibilty of being my boss.
Paul's Winston Churchill impression was incorrect in one minor detail.
My colleagues and I raid the dance floor.
The dance floor remained unsafe for some time with us on it.