It was hot, it was humid and the travellers bravely struggled through the jungle of lag, following the sounds of wild hooting and howling until they came upon the lost cove and found... the usual Friday night party at the Thorn! Much silliness as we all flaunted our hunter or prey sides. And of course everyone looked amazing. Check out these great photos (full album here) from the lovely Antony to see what went on:
