Brina is out on the town every single night. Every single London night, that is (anywhere outside of Zone 4 doesn’t count). She has been ever since she was (nearly) old enough, and doesn’t plan to stop for a long while yet.

So, after years of playing the jester for dinner guests with her wild-nights stories, she thought she might write them down in the hope of bringing a few smiles to a few Powerpoint-paralysed faces.

The result is this ongoing collection of late-night London tales, told with a tongue firmly in-cheek and a cocktail (not-so-firmly) in-hand.

The drudgery of a grey London day disappears as she delves, Jimmy-Choo first, past the red-ropes, carpets and dingy disco dance-floors of her favourite city in the world to bring you as close as she can to revealing the revelries of a party girl on the rampage.

Enjoy responsibly, dear readers…

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