In case you are worried that all has been quiet on the party front, I am here to reassure you. The sad fact is that some of these parties require so much in the way of recovery – in the form of Sunday brunches, vast quantities of water, and time spent lying in a darkened room – that it can take a while to get to reporting on them.
Such was the case on a recent weekend, when our most fierce and lovely editor, Miss Adriana, celebrated her birthday with a few of her favorite ‘freedom fighters’.
Elena demonstrated the proper form for bum handling on an invisible model, despite no shortage of live volunteers
Perry always believed that two tarts were better than one
While Nick held the other blokes rapt with his best collectivist joke, Hugh Googled furiously to find out the punchline
You do NOT want to know what Elena spotted crawling out of my nose
The birthday girl let her t-shirt – and the plentiful booze – do the talking
Oh, you know those Samizdata parties: It is always hard to tell who you will end up sleeping with at the end of the night
More photos are here.