We are young
Saying goodbye to another swell weekend in B town! There was delicious bread and homemade white bean soup, tasting of various ciders, tall shoes and argyle tights for a raucous birthday celebration (see : sleeping blonde fellow in the last picture) . It felt nice to go out with a big group, take over a pub, get a little rowdy and sing songs. It’s been awhile and it’s good to know I’m not too old /dead yet. High fives!
P.s. This week we get real internet, finally. Have I mentioned how much I can’t wait for this? SO MUCH.