THE GOBLIN BALL

We went to a Goblin Masquerade Ball at The Old Vic Tunnels a few weeks back. Hands down the weirdest party I've ever been to - but maybe one of the most wonderful too. To re-cap over the whole night is going to make me sound like a raging lunatic...but here's a brief description. It started with finding a giant tea cup, then we got lots of funny glances on the underground, I lost an elf ear on the tube, we arrived at the tunnels where it was like stepping into a bar scene from Star Wars, we met a giant troll, then I had too much goblin wine, then we walked over Westminster Bridge at god-knows what hour, a fox stole a blonde wig, then we woke up and went to a dungeon...