Mural hunting is one of my grandmother's favorite things to do. When I was little, she and I spent our weekends roaming Houston in search of public art (It seems that interest in the visual arts is genetic). Now that she has moved to Austin, we can pick up where we left off...
Poor Jordan, they were giving him such a hard time
Some random drunk girl opened the door and caught us taking pics of the quotes in the bathroom; then Ranjana comes in with another camera, closes the door in drunk girl's face, and starts shooting too. I feel kinda bad, she did need the bathroom more than we did...
Champagne. Sparklers. Random displays of affection. No hospital visits. I'd say New Year's was quite successful. Thanks to Bug, Jerry, and all at the Grand for a smashing good time.