THE SECRET RENDEZVOUS

 

So violets go out to play on Monday nights. They do a different thing every time, yesterday it was tennis turn. What a laugh, and luckily for them I didn't attempt a shot. 

Can't wait for Monday next!

PS - ((oh yes, I changed my name. Connie Branagan it is this time around. much more 20s, and one of my favourite names since I was a little girl. Maybe I should adopt it in RL too))

SATURDAY NIGHT 1

 ... so much to tell. 

Let's start at the end, or I will never start at all. 

Last night El Dorado re-opened its doors after a month, and a bit since Sonatta left us. 

and this lady 

had the ovaries to have the first go at filling her shoes. I take my hat off. 

She did so well too, didn't fail once! Didn't puke either. Her moves were a bit repetitive, but any of us would not have been able to move at all and she even took off a ribbon or two! Brilliant for a first night! Her name is Kelly Callahan—will she be our the next Queen of Berlin every Saturday night? 

Watch this space. 

SO MUCH TO TELL ... SO SO MUCH!

 

but first.... 

haaaappy biiiiirthdaaaaaay tooooooo youuuuuuuuuuu

haaaappy biiiiirthdaaaaaay tooooooo youuuuuuuuuuu

(here comes the Marilin Monroe inflection)

hapy biiiiirthdaaaaaay, dear Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin

hapy biiiiirthdaaaaaay 

tooooooo

youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Yep, our beloved Berlin Project, 1929 is officially joining the teenage gang, so if it was mischievous before, God forbid what's about to happen— especially since RL is giving us such a hard time in the new 20s. 

Godspeed everyone. 

More later.