Picture Post 007: Alley Cats, Cross-Country, & Bowling
The neighborhood of the cats was fairly pleasant.
Savage is certainly a mysterious one.
With flash.
Without flash.
Sniffin'.
I also ran into Brownnose.
Probably my favorite shot--magnified as follows.
Just a tree.
Take a look at that arch.
What ten years can do to metal.
Grass. Who doesn't love grass?
Casually relaxing.
But wait.
Dost thou hear a sound?
View from a cat's perspective.
Last Saturday morning, I participated in a 5K run. The day was quite lovely.
The runners were all chillin' before the big race.
After the race, some awards were to be given out.
Catherine with the "Other Sex" award, Stephen with winning the race, and Derek (different one) with the "Newbie" award.
With that in order, some beach volleyball decided to take place.
The food was pretty dang awesome.
The runner in his oh-so-tired glory.
Clearly shown, many of the Hopkins are in the center of the shot.
Pat, being the mature senior he is, decided to bombard Johnny with some playing cards. Interesting scene.
I don't know why, but I found it saying "Basura | Rash" funny.
Kyle Tantrum Trantum with a graceful shot.
Likewise with Lucas' sister, Roxanne.
My new running shoes.
Coach Foster with an eloquent shot.
Just take a look at this. Something looks a little out of place.
Me being the clever person I am, since I found a miniature pig, I decided to put it on the trophy, muahaha.
As I was leaving, I noticed some roses.
And tree.
Later that day, Derek showed up at my house.
In attempts to not loook too nerdy...
24-pack gone in one week.
We decided to go chill at the bowling alley.
I was with these people.
The coins that were later used to play air hockey, DDR, and pool.
"That's a great shot of you!" says the photographer.
It's like it's second nature for Kayleigh...
Ghost arm.
While there, Jess and Tabi ran into us.
We found these scores funny (96 | 69 | 69|).
Right as we had to leave, "Rock 'n' Bowl" started. That'll be awesome one day where we'll actually be able to do it.
This will be the most random shot in the whole post: a close up of my eye.
On Sunday after church, Derek and I went to In-N-Out.
And guess who we saw there? Bradley! Lucas' brother. (Derek took this one.)
This is probably the one shot of me I don't absolutely hate.
Hmm, piano.
Attack of the roll-on deoderant! On guard!
And there you have it. You know the drill, no comment chaining, and I'll be cool with whatever you say.