Started the day out with breakfast at the Hurricane, served by My Little Pony, if we believe receipts.
Learned that just because we could make synthetic natural gas in the 1800’s doesn’t mean you shouldn’t serve in the military now. Umm, OK?
I wondered again, just how safe the park can be for kids to play in, when a mere locked door protects us from “unremediated areas” that require class C protective gear.
Someone is camping in the park. If the luggage is any indicator, they once had a decent job. Or were given a nice set of luggage and camping gear. I suspect there are two of them, and they also own these bikes.
Saw yet another pair of Sunday morning, aka the day after, shoes.