Terrace Party

They never seem to arrive but when they did they made up for the entire long wait. Big time. Beer to get an army drunk and pizza to feed it. Music, chairs and more people than I know fulfilled the amazing evening. Now I’m waiting for magic to happen and clean the terrace. So far nothing has happened but hope is the last thing that abandons man. Hope prevails! Walked out and started but the stone floor was crazy-hot so secondary option will be to rely on my three amazing roommates to rub it clean.