The other night, we had a bit of a planning department shindig. It was something of a send off for me (I’m leaving W+K next week, after more than five more than amazing years).
It was one of the most remarkable nights ever, though most of the details need to stay on tour. Let’s just say that you should never, ever, drink cranberry sambuca. Ever.
We went to Cousins Jill’s – a pretty special karaoke bar, underneath a pretty unspecial Korean restaurant, in Mayfair. Here's Lisa, part-planner, part-chameleon, requesting Argentina not to cry for her:
Paul pointing out to Sophie how karaoke works:
Martyn giving it the big 'un, with Richard on backing drinking:
I sang ‘Leaving On A Jet Plane’ (I’m going to work in New York… do you see what I did there?).
I love all the planners dearly and will miss then massively. But they won’t miss my singing… they bought me singing lessons as my leaving present.