The Australian Women's Weekly

Late night adventure

ew Year’s Eve had lost its lustre. Gone were the days of crazy parties, dress ups and merry get-togethers of our youth and early adulthood. We’d become old and tired, limping over the line at midnight to perform the obligatory kiss on the cheek with whoever was in our radius, usually other middle-aged couples attending the same sporting club community barbecue, bored too by the idea of another

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