Ruslan's party, Christian's place

The caparinas have been metabolized and the last of the wine glasses cleaned. There's still edamame in Ruslan's fridge, and residue in the far corners of Christian's apartment, but all other vestiges of the Sunday eve/Monday morning party now just memory, and some hazy photos (thank you nadine).

Huge thanks to all who came and made the celebration a success. Ruslan, the balkan bear of the ball, has been glowing ever since.

And thanks to Christian, and his unmatched apartment in the sky. We envy, we love your terraces, one day I'll get a decent photo of the blue orb of the planetarium and, in the meantime, please keep hosting. Your place is a city-treasure of sorts and, as its keeper, you're obliged to share : )

Here's to spring and more weekends like the last.

C

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