It is Sarah's birthday, and Saturday night we were celebrating.
Another event styled to perfection, with flowers provided to pin to your lapel and some amazing Turkish delight. Yum!
The dress code was sparkley or sharp. I surprised myself by having absolutely nothing sparkley to wear, so I settled for an angular and boxy kimono instead. Somebody said I must be grown up, I don't think that's it. I dream of a ridiculously sparkley cardigan, I just don't own it. It was also hot, so we drank lots of champagne. Ouch.
All of the people looked great. Then the fez came out.
Happy birthday gorgeous girl!