Today I went to a Formatura of an ex collegue´s boyfriend´s mum!

A formature is basically a graduation but on a huuuuuuuge scale. This blog sort of describes the madness involved.

This one was at Joinville Square Gardens. There had been other parties he night before and this was the final one. Basically it was just another excuse to drink and dance. It was a big hall with seperate tables for each student.

All the student´s names were announced and the the student danced with their husband or wife, then children, then we all go to dance!

Lots of wigs, glasses and feather boas were produced and we all dressed up as well.