In the space of three days, I got to see four sets of friends. One set was here by accident. The other three sets were a known quantity, and I had planned to see them. It’s been years since I’ve seen most of them.
I completely failed to take pictures. My memory is generally good. It doesn’t prompt me to take pictures when I can just remember what they looked like. Darling wife would have liked pictures, though. It’s been decades since she’s seen some of my friends.
It was a quick, whirlwind weekend. A good weekend. And I’m tired.