I'd like to take a moment, before the leaves start falling from the trees, before the days get shorter and shorter, and before little dresses are no longer promiisscually used to show off bronzed legs but worn with black tights, to remember summer 08. It was a summer that started out with all our friends as close as could be, and ended with everyone heading in different directions. It dawned on me the other day that not only will i miss the great city of Vancouver, but i will also greatly miss weekend trips to resort areas such as Whistler, BC. One of my fondest summer 08 memories was shared by my co-blogger as we drank, danced and smoked our night away. When you start the night out playing the board game "passout," you know it's bound to be memorable.
The night didn't look as glorious the next morning!
1 comment:
true that. well said.
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