The end of 2014 disappeared in a blizzard of beers and nocturnal hi-jinks. We've managed to balance a healthy new found love of drag with a relentless quest for the ultimate fried breakfast and beige meal. As you can tell from some of these images from the fag end of last year, beige can come in a wide range of shapes and sizes. You need to check yourself before you wreck yourself.
The last breakfast at Berners Street |
Wombling |
Hello mrs bones |
London' poppies |
Fish fingers and feta together at last |
Doing a Mary Berry |
Healthy kick |
Morph |
Kedgeree flex |
Ace Hotel hype |
Living the life |
espresso martinied |
A beige feast of disgusting proportions |
balloons |
Our office is so fly we don't even have kettles |
Mummy! |
It's cold outside |
happiness |
posh offal |
Peaches watching Ru Paul's Drag Race |
sauerkraut |
Watching a fish take a long, striingy dump |
Fam |
do your bit |
Best friends |
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