These are the branches that fell on our driveway in that blizzard. This is after we dragged them off to the side.
Another shot of that. To get an idea of the size of the branches, that's a bench next to them that fits 2 people. (Can't see it? click here to see where I mean).
My backyard after the blizzard.
Another shot of the trees in my backyard after the blizzard.
There are some pretty sunsets in Connecticut
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Manhattan
Keith and Sarah in the city
The fog was beautiful...
Keith for some strange reason, decided in December weather, he needed to get his hair wet.
So I chronicled the event.
We found it highly amusing. And futile.
There was a beautiful church that we visited randomly. This is it's fence with the flash
This is the fence without flash.
A really cool stairwell outside Trash Vaudeville
None of my pictures of the tree in Rockefeller Center came out, but this did.
Chillin and playing pool
This is at Sarah's house, Keith playing with the dog, Julie.
At my house, playing pool. I like this shot cos everyone is laughing.
J. looking solemn, which he almost never does.
Jason is the king! Not to mention he has a drink in each hand...
I love this picture of Keith. He's actually smiling! He never does that for pictures.
Ziggy!!
Nan with Ziggy
Nan with Ziggy again (and Keith's hand in the background as he picks his pool cue)
And again.
Ziggy wrapped around my neck.
With an eight ball.
Hanging off the edge of the pool table.
Ditto.
And again.
Mark threatening the snake.
Evil.
Innocent. Or so he'd like you to believe.
New Years
Photos courtesy of Mike Mottmann. I think he only took a few other photos at this party, so perhaps his main goal was blackmail.
Me and Dan. There's only so much I can say about this. The picture says it all. As for Dan, I'd never met him before and I'll probably never see him again. The joys of alcohol.
Adrian, me, Dan, and Samer. I was enjoying myself, can't you tell? Mottmann said something about date rape after this...
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