There was once a time when I used to go out on a NYE. Looking back to my late teens/early 20s we would go out, dressed up and to a cold New Quay (the Welsh one). I would normally wear skimpy dress up clothes eg I once went as a rugby player in shorts.. although my brother made me have a rugby deep heat smell.
I also went out as Robin Hood in a home made crepe paper hat which may have dyed some walls green.
There are also nights out I can remember pre kids which meant nights in a pub.
Now it's some wine in the house. And a struggle to hit midnight. Normally both of the kids are in but this year, Carys is at her mates while Afon is under a blanket in the living room.
Happy New year to you all...
I am wearing my Winnie the Pooh pj's fluffy socks and a cardigan under the blanket while watching comedy shows on tv
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