sunshine monday: cal anderson

fiesta mazatlan nights 8-9

im done. im out. im retiring. its been incredible, but my body & my home need to rest up.
night 8 at my place on capitol hill,
night 9 at nabils in the southside,
night 10 at cobys on mlk drive.

epic, but a girl needs her rest.

fiesta mazatlan night 7

didnt really have a party on slate for last night, so we ventured out to golden gardens in ballard for an epic bonfire. its amazing that however last minute the plans were, how many people were down. this week has been brilliant, & im sad to see it go. though it looks like a few folks are pushing it into the weekend, so it might just never end. i see neverending bonfires this summertime. im thinking of staying in seattle.

fiesta mazatlan night 6

st patricks day. avoided clever dunnes at all costs, the only irish bar on olive way...after bentons dropped in to hollyhood at havana. every nights another story. today jordy & i procured some epic pow frosties. i dont even know how old i was when i last had a frosty, but my god, they are banging. ive had endless energy at work lately, its been bizarre. vitamins are insane. now im eating pretzels, listening to elliott smith, worrying about austins whereabouts, noticing the space needle is lit up green...