Dea and I haven't ween Derrick in quite some time. He has, temporarily hung up his wheels as well, bought a new house in Denver, and started a new job. I'd like to say that these are the reasons that we haven't seen him, but I think it is more to the fact that we need the months between meetings to recover!
We had dinner at Dagabi, and then back to Jen and Brad's place for wine on the deck. We talked, per usual, long into the night about art, photography, science, a little politics. After many glasses of wine, and my last scotch from the old house, we....um, rafted down the 'river' at 2:00 am- only way to go out with Derrick...
Dea and Derrick in the sky chairs.
Derrick putting 'safety first'
Derrick 'lewis and clarking' the creek that runs behind Jen and Brad's place.
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