After the dancing down the red carpet, we followed a woman in a boa, through the gardens and down a winding path. Until we came to Geraldine and David's fantastic house in the Beldi Country Club.
In their garden was the ultimate outdoor Moroccan dining scene.
Ahem, some men were only partially clad. I averted my eyes, of course.
I even spied the adorable host, David, with a plate and a gorgeous turban.
Naturally, I also spied a man in a bra and sari. But that's another matter altogether.
But he was not alone in his jaw dropping attire.
Under the disco lights, intriguing chatting was going on everywhere.
Did I mention the music?
A few people trickled onto the dance floor.
Everyone showing off their favorite moves.
There were even astonishing performances (She says sweating.)
Soon the dance floor was packed.
I even spotted the darling hostess Geraldine in a platinum wig, sunglasses, and shorts. Looking so fabulous!
And I was on the dance floor, too! (Cough, perhaps best not to show you a picture of that. )
Really, it was all too too much fun. It was late, very late when we followed a man in shiny harem pants and left.
When I looked back over my shoulder, the birthday boy was still partying.
Happy anniversary Geraldine & David. Happy Birthday David. Pls turn 40 again very soon......
