On Friday I took my camera out for a night at Fuse, a monthly evening event at the Vancouver Art Gallery.
Unfortunately, I also brought a bottle of wine given to me by the last school sailing trip. And I hadn't eaten much.
The end result was me face down and almost asleep, while others celebrated the closing night of Bosmans (a place I wish I knew about sooner...famous photographer's son, a salty old seaman, tough waitresses....I remember none of these things...)
Luckily my camera doesn't have a breathalyzer.
I may have found a niche...
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