Lulled

So gorgeous yesterday, we got practically insensate from air warmed into the high seventies. Bit of weeding here and there, walks, and a nice little farmers' market trip; the fish feller was there again, as well as the bagel boys. No organic fruit guys, mostly berry-pushing babes and cherry- hawking chicks. The caramel vendor had been supplanted by a honey stand. Espresso Creamed Honey sounded interesting, but usually the flavored ones taste strange and artificial compared to the original. Smoked salmon on fresh bagel for dinner.