With friends from my neighborhood

I received an invitation to attend a 100 day memorial celebration. It's a gathering held 100 days after the funeral of a family member. I brought my own bottle of booze, as I remembered, they ran out at the funeral.  This time they had plenty.  I even received a take-out bottle. Karaoke music could be heard quite a distance.  One nearby expat fled his home and went to Pascal's. Karaoke was interrupted by an hour long monk's recital. But hey, I was amongst dozens of friends and neighbors, with free food and booze.

Sakon Nakhon