When we came back, Peter had decided to catch some shuteye.
Only 2 of us made the 12 hour trip.
Saturday and we ran into T-Lutz on the way to our first bar.
We were headed to Taphouse…
A bar promising lots of great beers on tap.
And while they delivered on that….
The service sucked so we left and went home (Chris teaching Peter craps).
With a wetsuit, it’s never too cold.
The telephoto lens from 8 feet away.
Joe and Peter were pretty wiped out from a few days of hard core drinking, so they packed up and headed home.