Saturday night in St. Petersburg, Fla., was nothing short of epic.
We started the night in a local dive bar, where one of the Poynter College Fellowship coordinators invited us to see some of her friends in the band that was performing there.
After a little while, we left for another downtown bar. When Eli couldn’t get in, though, I left with him and suggested we have a photo adventure around town. That idea was botched when we ran into Gabe and Charlotte — and Gabe needed to retrieve his car, which had just been towed.
Once we’d driven all over St. Petersburg and finally found the towed-car lot, we decided to end the night at a local hookah bar.
And we stayed there until about 3:30 a.m. Gotta love those crazy-long nights!
Check out a few more photos I didn’t blog here.