Holly Jolly

Tis the season of parties and quails eggs and bankers and other delicious things.  Tonight's party had all of the above and lots of lovely young things pouring and passing.  The conversation was all on the topside and the world was looking lovely and rosy to all.  It was positively jolly and bursting with bona fide joie de vivre.  Missmarketcrash wants to bottle the evening and spray it all over herself and everyone in the world for the rest of the holidays and beyond.

Stop laughing.  I do really mean all that.