Lake Takapo, Winters eve.
On my evening bike way over the bay I heard the drifting notes of SAX.
And found these boys from Port Mcquary, 'Strayla dueling by the Chur'ch.
Bravo. lads!
Another from the series of incidental vignettes that seem capable of populating your growing portfolio of 'Takapo Tales'.
Isn't sax on the eve of winter just the finest thing to enjoy?
Aye, and that with another vowel.
You mean by pure happenstance a crowd of sox wearers found themselves gathering, strangers to each other until they started playing a scratch game of baseball a little further along the Lakeshore and out of shot in the live sax video?
'twas cricket, one hit a six into the lake and I have to retrieve the ball, which sux.
High Fives 🖐 🖐 Iam... That 🏏 or this 🦗 is now become the question of nonsensical inquisition! 🤣
On my evening bike way over the bay I heard the drifting notes of SAX.
And found these boys from Port Mcquary, 'Strayla dueling by the Chur'ch.
Bravo. lads!
Another from the series of incidental vignettes that seem capable of populating your growing portfolio of 'Takapo Tales'.
Isn't sax on the eve of winter just the finest thing to enjoy?
Aye, and that with another vowel.
You mean by pure happenstance a crowd of sox wearers found themselves gathering, strangers to each other until they started playing a scratch game of baseball a little further along the Lakeshore and out of shot in the live sax video?
'twas cricket, one hit a six into the lake and I have to retrieve the ball, which sux.
High Fives 🖐 🖐 Iam... That 🏏 or this 🦗 is now become the question of nonsensical inquisition! 🤣