Did Prospero send this?

Such a dreamy almost hot day, it seemed conjured; our resident nonegenarian was inspired to her longest walk of the season, and when we walked later, it looked as if all of Seattle had been let out of dungeons and caves to squint up at the sky.
Central American food at a watering hole we like; the bar was steamy in atmosphere, you could imagine being in Mexico and not being afraid to have ice in your beverage.