Spending the last few hours of being 29.

I don't know if I want to be forever 21, but being 29 is surely more interesting in so many aspects. Firstly, you have come to that point in which you know sort of enough to get you going, not too jaded or idealistic anymore. You've still got a good mixture of youth and maturity. I thought really hard before January was over, how I would like to spend the remaining days counting down in February and I figured that the only way to do it was in style. I would drink a glass of my favourite champagne (Bollinger) everyday and have a cigar on every alternate day till I turned 30. Here's some photos of the last bits of my 20s.