Ah, last night the streets were on fire...friends, music, bonfires...what more can a girl ask for?
The weather was gorgeous, although the daylight savings thing kinda throws off the effect of fires in the streets.
The best song ever of the evening was an arabic version of The Ketchup Song I heard on my way back to my car.
Thanks, again, Houman for organizing and to Lenny for buying me a cider. Next round's on me.
Aide Shoma Mubarak! May the Springtime bring us
peace, joy, plenty, and other good things.