Amish Vegas

When we arrived here it was, like 11:30pm. We came over a hilly road and into the blaring lights of the Fulton Steamboat Inn. I swear, it was like entering Vegas.

I really don't know what the hell was up with this film. It was all light-leaky and what-not, which is cool, but my Holga is normally not THIS leaky. It was given to me by a friend....was it sabotage? :)