Oh to be 21 again...young, free and not a care in the world other than which other hipsters were attending the party, who could out do who on the killer heel front and how many guys you could pash in the 1 night. Yup, long gone are those days but here was my chance to 'hang out with the kids' and impress them with my Scottish dulcet tones (many of which looked at me in amazement as if I was some rare alien life form - Scottish accents are apparently scarce in Ballarat) and pretend that I was as young and as 'happening' as them...
After sneaking about the party taking candids of these cool kids, I managed to capture the party in its pure raw form and thankfully before there was any evidence of it all getting loose.
Mission 'hanging out with the cool kids' accomplished....and here are the shots....
