Walt Whitman's poem "A Noiseless Patient Spider" is the inspiration for the title of this blog, which is an attempt to remain connected to the people who have been part of my life.
Saturday, August 22, 2015
date night in old town
Thanks to my wonderful in-laws, Paul and I had a night out in Old Town. We started here on the roof top patio of Illegal Pete's with some New Belgian drafts. If you haven't had Sunshine Wheat with a shot of OJ, you haven't lived. The weather was perfect, the curry made us miss England (not a bad thing), and the company was divine. Thanks Jenny and Neville!
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