This weekend, my friend Barb turned 40…
The stars came out and hung a giant, full moon for her birthday party, as we sipped our drinks under twinkle lights strung from a Parisian street lamp at Bastille in Ballard.
We noshed on good food
Enjoyed great company
As the sky continued to darken
Thanks to the Perseid meteor shower, it was a good night for shooting stars; I saw quite a few.
And, Barb, I made a wish on one for you.
Happy Birthday, my friend, and many, many more.