Albany

I have been under the cruel love of a cold for the past week.  Which means I have done little other than trudge to and from work.  Oh, and prove that I still know all the words to Eve 6's Inside Out.  It seems to be a 90s flashback week on multiple stations, much to my constant amusement.

Just before the onset of said life-pausing cold,  I spent an ironically refreshing and rejuvenating weekend in Albany with a camera and a very good friend.  So, now that I am functioning at a normal level and have finally edited photos, let me present a photo journal.


First, the traditional Target trip, where we make friends:

Then came the evening of relaxation and singing, brought to you by Mugs of Wine, Candlelight, and The Voice.

Then there was the impressive collection of beautiful bottle labels.  And no, this entire collection did not manifest over the weekend.  In fact, I am sad to report that we made no contribution by the time I left.

And finally, we engaged our artistic sides. I promise: no fingers were harmed in the making of this shot, despite the number of takes it took.