Stop Suffering, Start Dancing

Saturday night’s party was a great time. And as it’s a regular event, I would recommend anyone around Brussels check it out next time the party comes around. I went on my own, which can always be a bit of a challenge. Thankfully I wore a good prop. My big white hat would be snatched of my head, and I knew I I’d had a new group of friends to dance with. Some pictures of the heads my hat found itself on below.