|Not sure why I'm looking so sulky - maybe all the feather boas were taken?!|
It was the bee's knees, the cat's meow, the gnat's whistle (that last one was new to me, too) as, in honour of the room's stylish art deco interior, we were plunged headfirst into the glittering Jazz Age - from prohibition style cocktails to dancing flappers (or floorflushers, according to our 20s slang guide!) and all sorts of feathery accessories that really brought the theme to life.
And there were more trilbys than you could shake a stick at, which pleased me immensely - Mr Fluff continues to resist my efforts to get him into a nice smart hat.
Pics by Kirstie McDermott of Frillseeker, which is coming soon - can't wait to see what she has up her sleeve for all of us frill-lovin' females!