What happens when you try to take pictures of your friends after having beer, margaritas, and sangria is this: one will tell you the sun is in her eyes, one will try to get a stranger to take the photo so you can be in it (despite the fact that she knows you will not agree to this), and one of them will do every single thing you ask.
In the end, you will have a photo that will instantly bring to mind what it was like to celebrate an evening with very dear friends. We missed you Joan. Mark your calendar - next Quail event will be held on July 22nd.
P.S. In retrospect I should not have made you stand looking into the sun. I can admit when I am wrong.
I'm glad you admit when you're wrong...making your Quails look into the sun is not nice.
How did the name Quails come about? Older than Chicks, a little covey of friends? Inquiring minds want to know.
Posted by: Joan | 05/21/2015 at 10:12 AM