I told myself “Brooke, you are going to take at least 1,000 pictures. Yes, it will be annoying to sort through afterwards but you’ll be happy you did this.” I only ended up with 538 – but I’m just as happy with this. Because there are quite a few that I’m fond of. So today I’ll be spending most of the day sorting through the 500+ photos I took in 12 hours (because we were there from noon to midnight) and eventually posting to flickr. But here’s a quick teaser:
We met this fella… and had to take a picture with him (that’s my Abby on the left). Why did we have to take a picture? Because of his shirt. But I’m going to leave that to your imagination for now because no matter what you think it says, you’re wrong. Yes, you are most likely wrong.