Yesterday was the day when Reggie landed in Tallinn and we held our birthday party Royal Circus.
Thank you, Ingmar Jõela for giving us the look-look:
Sorry, it turned more Sci-Fi and Star Trek, than Royal Circus:
Fiiiiiishon:
We invited dearest friends and we had lovely decorations:'
Melissa bought us a cake, so I could wish that vodka would never end (and it didn't):
How I lost my false eyelash virginity:
We even had o-nom-nom-nom besides liquid lunch:
Yes, they all brought me L.V! (and Savetskojes, and watermelons filled with vodka and Maximum Vodka SUMMER EDITION!!)
I put all my L.V-s on the shelf and Paula couldn't take her eyes off. BEAUTIFUL!:
Kalle came from Sweden, with gurkmajonäss, whoa!
This was the fanciest present. Alas I realized that the day after, because I saw only vodka and the purse (I gave it back to the owner) not the earrings and necklace. AMAZING, I salute you Gerda!
Next few pictures are just to check over: Was I there?
Ott likes to jump out from the bush with a camera:
Circus is here! And nasty socks too:
Fitsstsss and beautiful Marleen:
The master clowns arrived and gave us a bangup show:
Neighbour threatened to call the police. WHAT A GREAT PARTY!:
Norman tried to steal the nose:
Party with a capital P. We all are here.
Wow - wow- wii- wwoww, such a fabulous time I am having in Estonia!:
Chicas are tripping in the garden:
Red Next - means good party. Clown knows!
Oh, I love you all.
I now have more alcohol than I had before the party, weirrrrddd:
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