Well, it was another wild weekend for the book club in Maine. We always try to be subdued and literary but usually all hell breaks loose around lunch time and we find ourselves drunk, disorderly and resisting arrest. This year was no different. The first picture was taken just before we met did jello shots, ripped off our clothes and started terrorizing old people with our foul language and wild gyrations thru the streets of Bridgton.
After we posted bail we thought we better keep to the condo. The decadence continued with a cheese course. We didn't stop at just the gouda. We indulged in camembert, Abbeye de Beloque and a triple creme. Whoa - stop the madness!!!
This shot was taken for the benefit of husbands and other family members. See? We really just sit around and read books the whole weekend....really!!
1 comment:
Sounds like "Hell's Grannies Take Bridgton."
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