And we're celebrating!

We've made a weekend of the celebrating.  Nothing says, "We're going to Africa!" like calories, people.

G said, "We should go into the city for a celebratory Indian brunch," and I fell to my knees in gratitude.  This is the equivalent of me saying something like, "I think I want to play chess today.  Naked."  It just...doesn't happen.  When - nay, if - it does happen, you just don't question it.  So I shucked my corn, called it November, and went to a fabulous brunch in the city this morning!

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We braved the traffic,

And the construction,

And the chaos,

To enjoy the beginning of spring,

And to see a few sites from the car.

And I'm sososo happyhappyhappy.

Here's to Africa.  Here's to the next big adventure.

((**P.S. This is my $5 thrift blouse I snapped up for the Valentines season.  Not bad, huh?))