Got a call from Carolyn just before leaving to church this morning to hear that all is going well - from the weather, to Bryce's driving a stick, to seeing the Queen at the Highland games. She just misses me - which is a good thing. And I miss her.
Went to the Orange street fair with the Rothschild's last night and walked about twenty blocks from our parking space to the Circle. Tons of people (many of them who carried tons) swarmed the adjacent streets listening to Irish bands or German polkas while eating foods of various ethnicities. People watching was a main event with more than a few "what were they thinking?" to "spandex should be a privilege not a right" to "Nice tattoo, hope you like fast food as an occupation".
Ron and Jane went with the Greek food while I picked up a couple of spicy tacos to go along with two beers for the night. Then I went crazy and purchased a big, ol' ceegar to enjoy on the patio today or tomorrow. Back to the Rothschild's for ice cream and to meet their dog Lacy who runs ten miles with Ron on Saturdays.
This morning Dan preached on the requirement of Christian community and connectedness as a Biblical directive. I sat with the Hawleys and behind the Hughes and we talked afterwards over donuts. Dennis and I are still talking about the sailboat idea, but figure we need four partners to cover the maintenance/monthly costs. John Elliott may be interested.
Today seems like it will be a real cooker so I'm leaving my gardening until early tomorrow.
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