a sight for sore eyes
Who has time to post when one of your 19 out of 365 days of full sunshine is upon you??
Except to relay this: a sight I won't soon forget (and you'll have to use your imagination hats here, since I wasn't near quick enough with my photographic sharp-shooting) My neighbor, Eric, in dark shades and a fishing hat, strolling down the sidewalk holding his sneakers, wearing knee-high, sasquach-style fleece boots and no shirt, having just traded the shirt off his back. Narrowly topped later that morning, when a second-hand short-sleeved powder-blue button-up shirt and pink-petaled black kimono/moo-moo was added to the ensemble. Oh, there aren't enough neighborhood-wide sidewalk sales these days...