That's Zach's homemade quiche in the foreground, by the way. Anyway, after we drank some liquor out of wine glasses we played croquet. It turns out there's a lot more to it than meets the eye, though I think I'll stick to miniature golf in the future. At any rate, Zach and I were honored to be the only American attendees and enjoyed an afternoon of trying out our fake British accents and being the butt of jokes about gun ownership and mass shootings (which is pretty typical when hanging out with Brits).
So classy right now |
So fancy!
ReplyDeleteVery posh! Now pass me a crumpet, a biscuit and the latest copy of Tatler.
ReplyDeleteI can't even begin to tell you how many times I said just that. :)
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