Empire building into the wee small hours

Our Saturday evening barbecue turned into Sunday morning hilarity with a game of Empire.

Here is NadinePierce, with our mutual friend A, soon after midnight trying to work out the supposed identity of the other guests in our sitting room. I think that Nadine was Marc Bolan and A Mark Rothko at this point - but I may be mistaken...

We all laughed ourselves hoarse playing silly games into the wee small hours. What a night!

Exercise today: none - too tired after a very late night.