Tour de Fat was cold and foggy. The ZG was just the opposite. We sat next to one of the worst groups of people ever. Their entire table was almost ejected for throwing their silicon-latext faux mouth into the garden. Pink undershirt under a black polo with Lenny-Kravitz style shades, nuf said.
We made some new pals, Andrew, his sister Hillary, Justin, Lisa, Kerry, Heidi, and Liz. Angela, Eric.
63.0 °F / 17.2 °C
53.2 °F / 11.8 °C
2rd table from the elephants.
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