we watch the season pull up it's own stakes. 

and catch the last weekend of the last week.

before the gold and glimmer have been replaced.

another sun soaked season fades away. 

you have stolen my heart. 

invitation only grand farewell. 

crush the best one, of the best ones. 

clear liquor and cloudy eyes. 

too early to say goodnight. 

you have stolen my heart. 

and from the ballroom floor we are in celebration.

one good stretch before our hibernation.

our dreams assured and we all will sleep well.