Earlier this week, I got together with some girlfriends for a girls' night out. They are all wives of anesthesiologists, nurses, or wives of nurses, so all work-related friends, and we have a good time together. We went to Pearl Street without any real plan, immediately saw a wine and chocolate tasting bar, and decided that was a good place to start! They gave us three wine and chocolate pairings for $5 or $6. Seemed like a pretty good deal; it was all yummy. Then, as we wandered out to window shop, we encountered my friend Bobbie, who was there for a photography workshop (see his
blog - he got some great shots of brides and grooms). We borrowed him from his workshop for a few minutes to photograph us.
In the back are Debbie, Stephanie, and me. Karen and Trisha are in front. As we left the flowers, we spotted a cool old red truck that we thought would make a great background for photos. The driver happened to walk up at the same time we did, but he was kind enough to let us take a few shots before he drove away.
Later in the evening, we ran into our personal photographer again, and he took some cool shots in an alley. The whistles were a part of a girls' night out survival kit that Debbie put together for us. It was a pretty silly evening, all around. Thanks for a fun time, ladies!
Why do I think that, had you been the reporter on the scene in New Orleans when hurricane Katrina hit, you would have said something like "we're expecting a few drops of rain here tonight"??
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