It is just party after party after party here. Off again to another 'Do'. This one is actually a ball in Surrey for Injured Jockeys. Didn't see any jockeys there but that may have been because all the normal height people where obscuring them.

Nothing quite like a white van!

We had a table at the ball and called it the Dubarry Christmas Party. Had a scream. All piled into the company van. I have to say that nothing quite makes a statement upon entry than rocking up in the back of a white van. If you aren't familiar with them, white vans are synonymous with dodgey geezers.

A couple of the Escorts

Without a doubt we had the best looking dates there. And all the usual shenanigans. It is amazing the catalytic reaction you get when you combine a couple of bottles of wine with a digital camera. Suddenly there are a lot of boob and bum shots and everyone spends the night twittering over the image on the screen. When will people ever grow up?

We know who you are Tracy!

I'm sure Santa will still come to us as we all behaved very well. Cut some moves on the Dance floor better than the love child of John Travolta and Olivier Newton-John. And we all embraced the Christmas spirit!

Tom couldn't fit all his hair into his hat

Making sure I get photographed with all the beautiful girls

Have to say that the hangover is taking over now and so that is it for me tonight, but don't go far. Happy Christmas

Not a bad table partner!