end of the weekness

Absolutely perfect weather, we don't need it much warmer or sunnier; jolliness ensued in daily walking, and the nonegenarian and I drove around the hood and the lake, so she could observe the droves walking, running, biking, skating and otherwise disporting themselves.
Sweet evening walk with the beloved spouse, and a bite to eat; if it would rain at night and stay like this indefinitely, we'd take it.