Parties and Busses

I am coming to the conclusion that parties are like busses. You don't have one for years and then two the same weekend. Chris is on support and cannot get out of it, so we can only go to one. This one is fancy dress, cowboys or angels. So as I am going to a Vampirates / Justin Somper show in the morning (yes I am escaping) dressed as a pirate, I will be a pirate called Ma Kettle to the evening party as well. Especially as the pirate flag on the back took about four hours to sew on.