Right. So the "film contest" thing last night was interesting in its own way. Its kind of amazing how people can make an eight minute movie that seems to last forever. A few of them were clever, a couple were even well made and stylish, but a lot were just really really squicky. Some more than others. After the screening, we hung out at an initially empty and later packed wall-to-wall Havana waiting for the awards to be announced and working through their drink menu. For the first time in who knows how many elections, I managed to vote for the winner.
Today marked a great summer failure: not making it to Colman Pool. But it also included one moderate summer success: going to the neighborhood farmer's market. There, among other produce, I bought an assortment of pluots. They're half plum, half apricot, and all delicious.
not a connoisseur, really
And what does "squicky" connote?