fireworks

The day of our Summer Garden Party. Very nice it was too. A nice long day spent on the beach in the sun (with only minimal burning on the chest - I forgot how much chest is exposed when wearing a polo shirt) before an evening featuring carousels, lots and lots of pimms and too many hideously drunk people (I wasn't one of them, hurrah!)

Fireworks were done at 10pm, marking the change of venue from the gardens to the Stannary. At this point everyone rushed back to their flats for a second wind of 'pre-drinking'