Blurry night

Blurry memories of a fine night celebrating a blipper's big birthday. All my photos seem as fuzzy as my head felt the next morning. But there's always the stand by of a black and white shot of the bass player. And with the advantage of a dim Mr B* in the background on keys. Anyway, a super evening, which ended with Mr B disposing of something heavy and nearly useless by just walking away. And I danced a lot.

*Obviously Mr B's not dim, just not well lit in this instance...