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Work Christmas party.

I guess when it isn’t my work it’s not as meaningful to me as it is the actual employees.

There was a whisky bar and a caricature artist.

They had welcome chocolates.

For some reason dinner was held off until everyone had arrived but it was waiting read for a long time. That seemed counter productive. If you arrive late you risk missing out. Instead most people had to stand to eat rather then people sitting to eat and then standing when the next wave came through. I am. Sure that wasn’t planned.

There was a lot of fodd but nothing particularly tasty.

A decent night out on someone else’s dime, I guess.

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MT is an avid traveller, travel agent and lover of (almost) all food. TW is a reluctant traveller, digital marketing guy and fussy eater.

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