This may be the last time that I say my age! Maybe just once more.
This year was a quandary for what I wanted to do for my birthday. In the last year, I have realized what a mess I become when I try to entertain. I love cooking for people, but the fact that I spent more time cooking than actually talking with people…was less appealing to me. And I was over the idea of doing something that everybody loved but I didn’t.
And so I thought about what elaborate scheme that I could come up with.
Not bar-hopping.
But how about…ice cream…hopping. Or better yet, as Chris coined it…Sundae-hopping on Sundays!
What I thought was fascinating of the group that attended:
Some highlights:
And some that my friends tweeted:
From Paco:
From Mike:
From Annie:
