Listen, Spanish Town and the other Mardi Gras parade? They’re not just about getting beads.
Wait, that’s completely untrue. Well, partially untrue: they’re about getting beads, seeing your friends, and drinking screwmosas until you are kneewalking through Red Stick.
I am still promising to scan in all the photographs we took—and really, was it the best time ever?
Isn’t it always?
Tags: Majesty, Polaroids, spanish town

Yay! It is. More photos! I love how you’ve captured rare moments of stillness in the chaos that is Spanish Town here.
[...] This seems familiar for some reason. [...]