it was a beautiful evening.
from the garden lounge deck at dinner, with the whole place to ourselves, since we (judyie and i) were pretty much the last to arrive for the half hour serving time for the 30 or so non-conformists who chose not to attend.
judyie with crew members who had the honor of working the dinner detail for us:
young, gifted, and black attendees, robin and hanan. hanan is borrowing face paint from mom judyie while we watch, chat and work on a bottle of wine.
after all the wine was gone, it wasn't guite as glamorous, but a few of us with less impressive rooms continued to hang out in judyie's, enjoying her comfy sofa, king size bed, balcony, ocean views, the sound of the ocean, and the laughter.
