Why, oh why, is Ken so sad? And double
fisting?
The official Sinister bowling team?
Sarah, Paul, me, Mark, Ben, Marianna and Jeremy. Not pictured, team captain
Ken (photographer extraordinaire)..
Karaoke Fever
Nick croons along to the King; Jeremy, Ken, Ben and
Stevie do a highly charged rendition of "The Boys are Back in Town;"
Mark gets soulful.
Ken astounds with his graceful moves,
on the alley and off. At right, he challenges Ben to a DDR duel.
He's no Nancy Kerrigan, however. Ken
bows off the rink during a post-bowling ice skating outing. Paul grins. Yep.
We like to drink. Stevie, Marianna, Ben... Ben...
Stevie...
In
between sets, up to no good: Stevie, Ken and Marianna.
Mark initiates an enthralling game
of run-into-and-then-away from the sea.
Brighton is the scene of our next
gathering. Mark, Ben, Archel and Liz Daplyn brave the balmy beach - with the
aid of alcohol, of course.
Soon, everyone wants in on the fun.
Maddie, a wind-swept seaside heroine.
Oh, giggly giggly. Bubbly Bubbly.
Liz and Ken get silly, while a bemused Rob looks on. Notice hte classy glasses.
Believe it or not, the person who
took this photo of Maddie and I was not yet drunk.
Later,
on the pier, the sweet Sinister kiddies wait patiently to begin... and then
the road rage sets in. Notice Rob's relaxed driving stance below. Oh dear.
Paul and Nick.. get down. At a crazy
hat party we attended. Below, the three of us strike a pose. Aren't we precious?
Ms.
Field? So demure.
