Party All The Time
Yesterday we managed to salvage a BBQ picnic day in Port Moody. The original plan was to assemble with some friends at Buntzen Lake, cook some hot dogs, eat potato salad, swim in the lake, maybe go for a hike, and generally enjoy what I think was the hottest weekend we’ve had this summer. I’d asked everyone to try and get there by noon at the latest, since on all previous sunny day visits to Buntzen, the parking lots fill up by the lunching hour, and once that happens there’s no (decent) way in.
So after some phone-calling panic, we found a spot at nearby Old Orchard Park, which still offered some cool water to swim in (albeit the less-than-pristine but still-not-gonna-kill-you Burrard Inlet) and we didn’t lose any attendees along the way. It was fun to see Ian and Allana, our friends from PG along with their 10 month old son, along with our usual suspects. I also managed to get a friend from work and her hubby to join us, although I’m sure after seeing how we party (you know, that sitting around and blabbing about nothing important, while drinking water) I doubt I manage to fool them a second time into joining our Mundane Parade. After two-thirds of the group left at about 3pm, the rest of us headed to our apartment for a swim in the pool. Strange but true: mid afternoon on a hot day, our pool was totally empty.
Regardless, we had a great day. Overall this has been a pretty good summer. I’m still sporting a fantastic farmer’s tan, but I doubt that will ever change. Also, since it’s Monday, I’m including the greatest song ever recorded that involves the word Party.
