The semi-annual dinner date with some friends from an internship. We ate so much sushi that I think I’m good for the next year or so.
The semi-annual dinner date with some friends from an internship. We ate so much sushi that I think I’m good for the next year or so.
A few from the weekend loafing around Champaign. I forgot to take pictures of the RV my brother rented. To start off, here’s a photo of the hot dogs that got run over by said RV.
“Sometimes you remember. Sometimes, you don’t.”
Here’s a few. The rest and some other good ones will slowly matriculate into a future post. It was fun, though! And cold. Thanks Brando and Kate for being troopers. And finding the penis grafitti. My life is forever changed by it. For the better.
Party Downtime Texting
Serbian Plum Whisky
Sniper
Johnny was in town! He didn’t have any plans, and happened to have his 5D MARK III+40mm STM (Johnny’s a baller now, serving our country and all). So, naturally, we spent the afternoon on a good old photo walk.
It’s been a while since I went on one of these so I didn’t really get anything special. I did take one shot that I think is a keeper for my street photography folder (thanks Sam P. for the backpack man crit):