After the meal.

Lovely.
Pretty much sums up my Easter Sunday. Not bad for a usually despondent Atheist , huh?
Well , I'll give you a quick runthrough of what happened.
Set off at 1.02
Arrived 1.03 (approximately)
Realised to my horror that the Easter Sunday party that we were attending at our neighbours was attended by more people other than us! Mostly other dickhead ex-pats (mainly from rsa , nz and aus though.) After about an hour I decided to engage myself in totally pointless and redundant conversations with the help of some beer. After a while the beer seemed to be having an even better effect and I started to grow rather fond of the people.Lunch came and it was bloody gorgeous . After the Lunch , some hilarious conversations ensued where I practically pissed my pants , It was literally hours of laughter and alcohol. Fabulous . Left the party at 7 or 8 . They were actually great people but it just took me a while to loosen up a little and to stop being so cynical. Alcohol just acted as a catalyst.
That was as close as i've ever been to a Gatsby style party.