Party season.

Planning for a best friends 21st is sure damn exciting. Its pretty much a blank canvas with no holding back, not that there's a rule book, but if there was, thats what it would say.

Speeches are planned and the numerous stories this particular being has are limitless, the difficulty is narrowing down the wide selection.

Alcohol + friends and family + a room full of people + a birthday girl = one helluva night.

I even have a wee video up my sleeve, little does the guest of honour know (so don't tell).

Saturday couldn't come fast enough.

Dishing embarrasment is my fav.o.u.r.i.t.e game.

So in advance (by about two months, but thats not the point), happy birthday Mil. May our violent, adventurous, outrageous and unique friendship continue around the world as we travel and for many, many more years to come.