It was Dave’s Work Christmas Party tonight. After three years of corporate extravagance at the hands of Alcan and then Rio Tinto, tonight’s affair was toned right down. I chose not to drink which was a good move. Lots of young, crazy, talented men and woman… and fabulous turkish fusion food. We will definitely be going back for dinner. And it was weird to meet at least one guy, who already knew Dylan (through mutual friends and babysitting – bizarre!)
Pursuing Parallels 