Camden Rooftops

Friday night we eventually did stop dressing up and we actually went out, which is all very exciting. A friend was having a house party and she lives above a kebab shop on Camden high street.
Unfortunately. I agreed to cycling there. I do enjoy the saving my £££, but it is pretty much impossible to wear the shoes/outfit I want to wear when I have to cycle. Bearing all this in mind, I decided to go with the whole winter thing and wrap up nice and warm.
That american apparel circle scarf has literally become my life as I can use it as a hood when I'm on my bike. Imagine Grace Jones on a white ladies Raleigh bike called Caprice cycling past big ben at 11pm. Yeah that's pretty much me.

So the party was great as we spent most of the evening eyeing up Camden dressed up for halloween and it was spectacular. Faris was deliciously drunk and nearly caused a massive-kebab-man confrontation due to splashing wine over the roof. We got on our bikes home with pockets full of gumballs, which definitely indicates success I think.

Anyway, here is the photographic evidence.

ps. I know I basically trashed that tshirt in my last post, but I never get to wear it due to it's controversial nature, and where better than a house party in Camden?

pps. Do you like my delicious tartan bag? Gosport is a charity shop haven