Toeing the party line
Apr 16, 2020
3 minutes
HERE was a time when weekend house parties were synonymous with fieldsports, nominal yomps to get to a pub, boisterous supper parties, corridor creeping, bed hopping and justly crippling hangovers. Then, suddenly, people started getting married and having babies and before you knew it, the entire dynamic of a weekend away had changed. In one’s early to late twenties, bedhopping scandals were eagerly anticipated. Who would wake up where and with whom? Who’d be caught bonking in the host’s parents’ bed (it wasn’t me guv, honest…) Almost overnight, these weekends
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