Last time blogging I mentioned a poetry/music thingy that I didn't think I'd go to. Well, I ended up going. I felt like I was being a bit teenagery in my disdain. Which I was. Though it still wasn't really my scene. Though the gardens were nice and the food was pretty freakin' tasty as well. But there were three, maybe four, people I knew at this gathering and a bunch more people I didn't. And I really don't like sitting around listening to people read out loud. The sing along was kind of sweet though.
Flat bread, salad, two bean dishes and venison.
Last time blogging I mentioned a poetry/music thingy that I didn't think I'd go to. Well, I ended up going. I felt like I was being a bit teenagery in my disdain. Which I was. Though it still wasn't really my scene. Though the gardens were nice and the food was pretty freakin' tasty as well. But there were three, maybe four, people I knew at this gathering and a bunch more people I didn't. And I really don't like sitting around listening to people read out loud. The sing along was kind of sweet though.
Flat bread, salad, two bean dishes and venison.
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