Raining in the Garden

Well ... following a tidal wave of requests to make the mustache happen, I decided to give it a try. At one point, though, A. gave me the choice of either doing something about it or sleeping in the garden. It was raining outside, so I decided my mustache was way to cool to come with me to Mexico.

So, here it is ... it's the best I could do... we've been together only for a very brief moment ...

 Hasta luego, compañeros!