Foam Party?

I am a bit of a compulsive planner typically. I really like to have an outline of what is going to happen next. I have found that is much easier said than done in a place where most things happen at the last minute. Including on this occasion a foam party. I was enjoying happy hour with some friends when we were invited to come to a foam party at Castaways. It seemed to be a little too fun to pass up, and look what I would have missed. What is life without a little spontaneity?

Another perspective

In my adult life, I have never really had much of a yard. As any New Yorker knows, who needs one when 1st Avenue is your front yard and Central Park is about 10 blocks away. I am enjoying the beauty of being surrounded by a little more nature however. I walk through my yard every day, but it looks even more impressive in the pictures that my mom took of the ripe mangoes in the front and the humming birds in the back. I guess having a yard can be a pretty exciting thing.