Heading into the West End to watch the parade, to wave at friends who are marching. To be followed by music, public shameless dancing and far too many delicious cold beers. I just know I’m going to be on my feet ALL DAY but probably won’t care by 5pm.
Hope I remember to take some pics. Last year started well, but there was a noticeable absence of any photos taken after about 6pm… which represents a significant positive correlation with cumulative beers consumed.
