Some friends came to spend the night with us so that Sos could arrive in an elegant vehicle...And her employer in the flower shop did buttonholes and a wrist corsage for all three participants.
The trouble with a frothy Dress is that it gets everywhere!
Bum-bow! When they all got to the Night Club Sos left the bow in the Coat-check. The girl thought it hilarious to be handed a bow!
Part of the 'Gang', don't they look good!
And there you have it. Apparantly they had a great evening, lots of laughter, speeches from all the Principal and lots of prizes. We hung around at the start to watch the arrivals and they included-
a Daimler carrying a Mohican,
a huge Prime-Mover where the girl had to leap out and be caught by Driver and Escort as her dress was too tight to climb down the steps,
a pony and trap, or maybe two,
an old Traveller Caravan, complete with inside stove puffing out turf smoke,
an orange Volkswagon,
several sports cars,
a bus carrying one couple,
a modern caravan packed full of people singing and calling...
It was a laugh!