A thousand (Japanese?) words

We went to Tokyo Bowl yesterday evening for a special meal (I'm a sashimi addict) and, as we were waiting patiently for the bill (the place has a cult following - service gets stretched thin), Cay goofed around with her cell phone camera and snapped this pic.  The technical quality is naturally horrible, but it's our favorite pic of us in quite some time. 

She's always fretting about the photo I used as the frontispiece for this blog, as it was taken after some rough hiking and shows all three of us looking windburned, puffy-eyed, and rugged.  But my fondness for the memories associated with that photo trumped its obvious lack of cosmetic appeal.