I went to a BFO reunion today. It was, in a word, hard — for all sorts of reasons. I brought my camera and had planned to take more photos, but I only took this one. Aside from a bit of motion blur (James was playing, after all), it didn’t turn out too badly.
It’s been quite the Saturday. I dropped Philip and his gear off at his new place before I went to BFO, and afterwards I drove up to North York to deliver my HP laser printer which I’d sold to someone through Craigslist. We ended up having a very interesting four-hour discussion, most of which was standing up until he offered to cook something for me. An unexpected way to conduct a transaction, but the food was tasty and the conversation was a welcome turn from the gut-wrenching afternoon. (Grieving obviously hasn’t killed my appetite.) Thanks, W.