Me, My Friends & Fun

Have I mentioned what great friends I have? Because I do. A couple of them I met when I moved back to Utah a few years ago. One of the very first things we did was go to the Greek Festival. And we've gone each fall since.

The festival itself is fun/interesting--standing in line for a couple of hours to get yummy {but overpriced} food, walking around with a full tray trying to find a seat in an overcrowded, ususally very warm tent, catching glimpses of the dancing and doing a bit of people watching. It's a unique experience for sure.

But hands down, the best part {at least for me} is the chance to hang out with a couple of ladies who rock my socks. We always have a fabulous time, whether at the festival or doing some other kind of craziness.

Peace out, my friends.