The week after the morning before the night after...
Well..... That was fun...
As the Aussie Bloggers start coming back online and posting their accounts of Mardi Gras I can't help but have a huge smile on my face.
I love Mardi Gras, in every respect. I love what it says, what it allows us to say and how we get to do it.
I love the mainstream coming to meet us half way. Like an acknowledgment or validation.
I love the lazy Sunday I give myself to recover from the night before, just a day of lounging and eating and reading. No gym, no cardio, no schedule, no deadlines, no obligations and no disappointments.
A day of reflection of all the things I've just done.
After thinking I wouldn't be watching the parade (I never have, Im always making the commute up from my town getting ready for the party) I was invited to the party all my mates were going to... A roof terrace overlooking the Oxford St route. An amazing vantage point to watch the whole thing pass by. I met amazing people who were all in great moods. Drinking, eating, laughing and living.
The party itself was AMAZING. Firstly, I looked godamn HOT in my grass skirt. Like all buff and ripped, which is a big call from me.
I felt great.
The music was hot, the dance floors were hot, the guys were SMOKING HOT!
Mardi Gras 2007 .... Two thumbs up.
posted by NarcissusAU @ 10:35 AM
4 Comments:
All talk no pics? dont we get to see your hot pics??
See, I told you you would look hot in your grass skirt. Glad you had a super time at MG! :)
Thats actually my one regret over the whole weekend..... I didn't take a single picture! Not of the terrace roof top scene, the parade below us, my friends or me dressed as what was dubbed "Tropical Jesus".
Thats a pretty big regret.
NO PICS? that's criminal! i wanna see you in the grass skirt.
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