THE COURTYARD: Where we hung out
We spent a lot of time in the courtyard - generally from 1 a.m. until 5 or
6 a.m. Something about Spain, perhaps the heat, just seems to promote a
nocturnal lifestyle. One night, d2b, Margaret and I played a drinking
game - it was good silly fun. Other times, Ken would hold court. And the
night 8081 set up a show in the courtyard it turned into a raindance!
Doesn't the post look like a sundial in this photo?
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I loved watching Brett dance. That boy's got some wacky moves!
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Father and son.
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A common sight on the stairs.
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Fakeshop and Atty reclining.
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Margaret looking all sweet and sun-pinked.
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Seba serenades Francesca.
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Jeff's socks drying in the hot Spanish sun.
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Margaret, d2b, Jef, Eryk & Francesc. This was the afternoon
we wound up watching ants for a longer period of time than
we'd all care to admit. We all agreed that Spanish ants are
busier than American ants.
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Ken holding court in the courtyard. Hey - is Elout peeking at his watch?
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Eryk and Margaret
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The ever enigmatic Michi who often vanished from our sight.
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