Wait, spring doesnt...

...happen until March. April maybe. But November? In Denver? I guess weirder things have happened.

Today was the first official Wash Park Sunday. We didnt have the grill out yet, but bocce, frisbee, beer (and me drinking wine straight from the bottle - a little silent protest), ONE dog, and some sunshine. As always, many friends came from many different friend groups and we became one happy family.

A great way to end a great weekend, too. I had friends come up from Texas to go skiing in Vail. In exchange for some local knowledge and a few ski tips, I got to sleep on an air mattress para gratis. Not a bad deal - I think I used up the end of this season's Vail days as well. Love my friends, glad we got to spend some good time together. If only everyone would figure out that they should all live in Colorado...actually, lets keep that one a secret, aye?

With the good times comes the work. I am traveling quite heavily for the next few weeks...so I hope that the weather is shitty in Denver so that I dont miss any porch days. Wink.