A handful of us woke up this morning at the Bassett household looking classy wearing the same thing we wore out to celebrate last night - a celebration which ended around 7am this morning in Lyford Cay. Between my wrinkled gown, the rum-dum-stained tuxedo jackets and the occasional glitter-drenched party hat, their security guard took one look at us, laughed and said “gooood staaht.” He definitely has point, and I’d have it no other way… Happy New Year from the Caribbean!
