I was at a fundraising event downtown accountants, doctors, entrepreneurs and engineers mingled about, cocktails in hand.
Standing behind the stage Friday night, Stuart Stevens, Romney's chief strategist, mingled about, spooning up vanilla frozen yogurt and carrying a plastic bag of vitamin samples.
I love weddings because I love looking at a couple's guests as they mingle about before the ceremony and then as they sit in anticipation of the ceremony's start.
Throughout the evening, guests mingled about the Persian gardens, rose-strewn pathways and pool with their glasses happily glinting in the moonlight.
In another, people mingle about in a conference room that is literally blinking with fun, coolness and family-like values.
On those narrow streets below, pungent aromas drift through the outdoor markets, where both locals and visitors mingle about to pick up that day's fresh ocean catch, deeply discounted T-shirts, shorts and shoes, and other trinkets for friends back home.
As he lumbered about, mingling with senators and reporters, he evoked an air of familiarity, as if he had been there a long, long time.
I was at the tavern, mingling with about a dozen locals, when the candidate arrived.
In more than a half-century of writing about and mingling with Europe's artistic and intellectual elite, the art critic James Lord has amassed a rare collection of portraits, rendered by the likes of Picasso and Balthus.
