There is something irredeemably retro (critics might say naff) about the tequila sunrise.
I’m slightly embarrassed to admit that my photo would look right at home on the pages of Family Circle magazine, circa 1973.
There is something irredeemably retro (critics might say naff) about the tequila sunrise.
I’m slightly embarrassed to admit that my photo would look right at home on the pages of Family Circle magazine, circa 1973.