I used to walk the trails of this park in Pacifica. Just about every day. I can recognize that tree. Not sure exactly where it is, maybe behind the visitors' center on the trail that runs up the ridge.
Today's highlights were Joan doing her laundry and me getting groceries. Iz and I took the long walk in the morning and buzzed around the block later.
The heat's been turned down today. And once again the evening breeze is blowing through the room. It feels great. Izzy came down the stairs from where she was just now. I think she wants to go out, it's about time for that, but there's always a kind of crazy negotiating because Izzy has these rules without logic that we have to go through in order to get to what we're going to do.
