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ready for trick-or-treaters - IMG 5797
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poolside with Johanna at the start of my visit - IMG 0664
Number 63 pulls in for refueling. The iphone's HDR setting makes for some unfortunate double-vision in this and many other photos. - IMG 4969
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Preparations: Matt hangs the piñata. - IMG 3076
Take that, bird! - IMG 3071
girls in the dining room - IMG 4970
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Matt delivers the death blow. - IMG 4967
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Arrival: Four guests descend upon George's warehouse commune for stays of varying lengths. Pictured here are Bryan's arm, red shag carpet, Jeff, Doug in 1970s era taxi hat, and George, trying to figure out where the hell to put all of us. - IMG 4976
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ready to roll - IMG 4977
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The tent it's under is a makeshift shade structure that occasionally required poking to dump the accumulating rain reservoir. - IMG 3072
boys on the patio...and the gender segregation is complete! - IMG 0720
The team springs into action when Bryan arrives with the parts. - IMG 2824
Mr. Miles comforts me. - IMG 5792
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helmet: check - IMG 2817
The next morning I take a series of trains over to the old hood, where I haunt my old life like a ghost. - IMG 3054
We fortify ourselves for the party with an Amore dinner. - IMG 3061
Emily, Liam, and Susie