And then, when the crowds were all gone and the kids were passed out, the growed-ups sat around the verandah drinking beer by candlelight, hanging out with the tree frogs and mozzie coils and taking photos (sitting VEEEERRRRY still for the wide open slow shutter) of this special evening. That's Dad, Dave, Elissa, Me and the treefrog.
Martine wrote this on January 15, 2005 12:52 AM