Upon walking down to the The Loft, the 30m line was a smorgasbord of individuals from trendoids, teenyboppers, golden oldies, business suit clad men and then just people who seems to have no idea at all. Inside food was floating around and the bar was never dry, the more drinks consumed the buzz of chatter got louder. So loud that in true award giving nature a poor lady was standing on the stage attempting to excitably announce winners to awards no one cared about, bar the winner.
The music went on into the night, as did the drinks, as did the awesome dance moves displayed.
I also found a really awesome chandelier......

(Tight squeeze; Jen, Mitch and Wendy; that awesome chandelier; no one's listening; Gaia, Mitch, Jen; Mitch + giftbag dance moves)
On another note my male company for the night was stylist Mitch Steed. He's pretty much the bees knees. His site will be up soon, but in the mean time check anewmuse.com where he is the Fashion Editor.