Bonfire Night

I had a great saturday night. D and I went for a rocket party and spent most of the evening blowing the sky out. Ours was the coolest because it had golden showers in two rounds with sparkles in the end. D is a wimp around sparklers though.

There were a few other groups around as well, so it was more or less an all-night non stop affair. Then classic chilling out and listening to music gig.

Now to reinstate the all important thing, which is also my cryptic message for the day : All women need nice underwear. You feel like a million bucks when you do. Always wear nice underwear. If you want to be treated like a princess, be one .

xx
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