Toynbee Hall, a place with which I have no connection, hosted a black tie ball for Burns Night. Since my Oxford friends are still well-in with the black tie world, along I came.
At Tom's house, Mr Bashford prepares his shirt.
Meanwhile, I prepared the kilt.
Arriving separately from the girls, there was a boys' team photo.
The lovely ladies, including Kelly and Laura, joined us later.
There was a nice buffet.
The style was civilised.
And we could flop out afterwards.
Everyone was admiring each other's outfits.
After dinner, we moved onto dance - here with Carroll and Rory.
