We last knew her at Gulf Waters in Port Aransas years ago. Dinner with Matt and Lindsay, for that matter.
(Like every other night since we’ve been here. J) 
We liked it so much, and we’re going to be here every year, so we bought an annual membership. 
Then Rick and Sherrie, Bear and Shortie, and James and Carolyn for dinner. This picture of the first six 
was really easy, until we figured out that Bear was off tending the grill.
Once we got him there too, the pictures looked more like this.
I think maybe the selfie-limit, given my arm-length, is five. When James and Carolyn arrived, the only hope was to shoot us all at the table.
Happy vernal equinox. Phoenix celebrated by posting its third straight day of record heat. 96 degrees; that’s spring in the desert. 
It worth a few hours walking around. On the way home we found a 50s diner for lunch.
Cool. 