This photo was taken at the going away dinner for my delicious friend K. She’s in the red dress, and consequently the only one with an acceptable expression on her face. Our friend A is taking the photo. I like to imagine her posing as much as we are.
This photo so captures that evening. We were eating dinner at Cantina, then we preceded to play several raucous rounds of pass the parcel, the spoils/remnants of which can be seen in this photo. This also led to the restaurants untimely emptying of other patrons. Oh how much we did not care.
Friends are pretty good, hey?