It was around the time the cheese was being passed around that we looked at the clock and realised there were only ten or fifteen minutes of 2010 left. 

 

 

A quick pop of a cork and a few sparklers later and it was 2011.

 

 

Definitely an evening for leaving the washing up until morning.

 

 

The evidence of a lovely evening in the company of dear friends.

 

Happy New Year!