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None for the weary, but impossible to resist a bit of a walk down to the other nearby city lake; one of the rare pleasantly warm evenings we ever get, so it should be savored. Strange scene at the other lake: Three young teenaged boys, maybe, huddled around a laptop on a park bench, snickering over "dirty pictures." Didn't used to be wi fi in the old hayloft, where the guys used to hide piles of dog-eared Playboys...