Our Christmas Party was held at the Royal Liberty School, as we were unfortunately unable to secure our usual venue of the R.U.S.S.C. Nevertheless, everyone brought their drinks and nibbles and enjoyed a fun-filled evening.

Paul's son, David (who's almost as good-looking as his Dad), travelled up from Devon and treated us to a line-dance-friendly cabaret slot during the evening, culminating in a floor-filling encore of the then No. One line dance, (I) Don't Feel Like Dancing.

Paul forgot to charge the battery for his camera, which is why we only have three of his piccies worthy of display from the evening: