This mad woman (the one with her arm around me) made and gave these pink things to me - a congratulatory gift on the launch of my little book last June. Or perhaps it was a birthday gift. The weeks are a blur.
This mad man had a funny turn. (I'm not sure he ever recovered.)
As did this mad man. (Oh Excellent Stylist)
Those gorgeous gums you see? They are evidence of the unabashed, undeniable good cheer I felt that night. The joy of playing, drinking, eating, patting each other on the back, with all the people who came for the ride that is Wild Tea Cosies.
I have written in my will that I want to be buried in these pink knitted things (and nothing else).