The Hardies always dream up, and pull off the most outrageous parties. Last night was no exception.
It was Clinton's birthday (he'll be forever one of my heroes for giving us D&D)
There were cupcakes,
sparkling wine,
helium-balloons,
chipmonk-laughter
and lots of horribly good singletrack.
and the mandatory hot chocolate at the spur afterwards.
Happy birthday Hardy!!!
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