Stephen has his rothar and we've cycled to Main Street for lunch at the Omelette Parlor. Sweet! It's so nice. It's a brain break and a half when he's around.
Marie dropped back the Hippy Tent, so I'm sure we'll be making use of that in the next couple of weeks. Happy flowers and all. Have I said the weather couldn't be better?
Shanny's planning on coming down at some point; looking forward to that. The Three Amigos again, unless Eoghan comes and then it's four. Should I have said the Three Musketeers and D'Artagnan? Either way, you catch my drift. It'll be a laugh however it shakes down.
And more biking. We'll have to try one of the numerous trails, probably Corral Canyon. That's a nice one. Or "Vietnam" as Stephen nicknamed it. I've robbed that one. Anyway, you splash through water, see little families of ducks, complete with their little gaggle of ducklings and we - scratch that - I always get scruffy. Good times, as Katrinka would say. :)
Anyway, that's it for today. Hope all is well where you all are.
