We celebrate early summer with drinks and about 70 friends who joins us on a perfect evening weather-wise, how unusual. We move the furniture from the living room into the den or garage, prepare for the caterers etc. I do the usual yard-work, with Aneta , made interesting when my ladder, while
pruning the backyard conifer, collapses taking me with it.
Three summers of painting and doing stupid things in college and never a ladder fall. This time I am pretty darn lucky to walk away more or less unscathed. Two closes shaves in the past couple of weeks. I had better start listening.
Christian sends the play list and off we go.
I do a dry run on the living room Linn Keilidh speakers. Eitan:
"Turn it down. Jesus."
