Like yesterday,
but cooler,
warmer,
drawing one's own conclusions,
more catch-up,
editing 8 and 9 respectively of The Decameron - Fourth Day: X and Psalm 122,
on the 54th day of summer,
high barely over 70,
at 73,
back to the Nelson Bike Path with Harriet,
now perhaps halfway to the Fairfield entrance,
stopping just opposite the ascent of Lyon Avenue,
across I-80,
returning to point of origin,
and
back
to Joe's Creekside,
presently inside on this blustery evening to share a taco salad over margaritas blended and iced.
Sergei Prokofiev's Romeo and Juliet, Op. 65 (1935 / 1966 Royal Ballet production),
a suspect Sherlock Holmes tale, and general mostly-merriment.
