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Thanks! It was dark and I was shooting by candlelight, which is why they're grainy.
The shoutouts tonight didn't include everyone that got done on Friday night.
Day 2 was as mellow as Day One was wild. Just me and E. puttering around the house until we got our shit together to have Porp and Zack over. Candlelight instead of harsh bar light, yummy chorizo and potatoes, etc. Red wine. It was just fine, and all in bed before 1am.
Today, Day 3, promises more of actual Vancouver perhaps, with friends over. Dunno. I'm fuzzy-haided and am just chilling out.
Little tow-headed Swedish kids from upstairs are on our doorstep now; think i'll go and hassle them while I finish my coffee and a cigarette. I told one of them last night that avocados came from bubbles, and then found out he didn't know what avocados were. I'm a goddamn menace.
DAY THREE.
So we'd been given a lift to the Drive by the sexy Jeanette and were accosted by her friends who were having an aggressive yard sale. LT quickly saw the only way to escape alive was to buy a hat, and then we went to Havana for food and drinks. Bussed it down to the train station and saw LT off, and we were sad to see him go. :(
There's the final 3 pics here.