It was in the summer of 1990/91. My boyfriend’s sister had moved into a share house in central Sydney. The house was BEAUTIFUL! One of the old, traditional terraced houses that you see in central Sydney. Old style architecture but brought right up-to-date in the interior.
I met some lovely people. Lots of discussion. Lots of alcohol, music, fun. It was a long while ago now…but I certainly remember enjoying myself and having A LOT to drink! Too much, in fact. I actually passed out rather than fell asleep…
It shouldn’t be what makes a great party! But that bit wasn’t the fun. It was the lovely house, the lovely people, the great weather and the location that makes it memorable.