A great night for yellow cars
Above, parked outside Solly's and Vinoteca, where we were bidding a farewell to Laura R. as she embarked on her sabbatical, a Lamborghini Murcielago with license plates that read something close to MRCILGO.
When the space in front of the two motorcycles opened up, the driver moved his Lamborghini with the irregular door* in the air and himself hanging halfway out. There was a small cheer when he was done.
It was a fun night. Put faces to names and drank a winning fig drink.
Below, as Laura gave me a ride home and as she was the early voice of encouragement behind my license plate photography, this one fit.
