Lanterns resting while the kids enjoy the little play we staged. (As did the bemused Armenian neighborhood. We had our nanny translate for them. They still looked a bit dubious.)
All went very well. All the drinks were drunk, and all the food was eaten. People seemed to have enjoyed themselves. I'm very happy.
Doug, btw, has a really nice post on St. Martin over on our other blog.
More tomorrow.
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