After I finished work and The Honey finished blowing up digital pirate ships, we made dinner and lazed around. At 8pm, it finally dropped below 90 degrees outside, so we went for this little ride, which included listening to
dragonboaters sing "happy birthday" to one of their paddlers, flying past the
Concert in the Park (tropical dance party!), picking our way through the poorly signed SW riverfront, noting likely
interesting restaurants, cruising along Hawthorn, cutting through Laurelhurst Park, and stopping for
gelato. And still being home by 9:30.