Here are some pictures of the sky looking ominous.
Here is a truck with one of everything on it.
Here are some excellent chicken and waffles from Mack and Dub’s Excellent Chicken and Waffles.
Here is some sweet, sweet New Aesthetic action for you.
So we just got home from Trinidad. In Trinidad we drank fine wines, at delicious food and lounged around in a hot tub. On the downside, Hazel really did a number on her ankle because she was looking at the spectacular view instead of the porch in front of her. Now she’s on crutches. At any rate, here are a bunch of pictures.
There was also a lot of rain, but it was nice to just watch it through the windows. The drive home was also pretty soggy, and we stopped on the other side of Rice Hill, which is always fun.
So as I said, there was some home improvement and it was insane. The drain basket that was in our sink was old enough that any effort to hold it in place while unscrewing the basket’s nut (heh heh) resulted in the ancient metal shearing off. This is (most of) the basket and the nut after it had finally been wrenched from the sink.
Here is the old and the new passing one another.
In the middle of the process, we took a break for pupusas.
On the way home, the world was clearly ending.
The next day we recovered at the aesthetically-consistent Little Big Burger.
So we went to a charmingly goofy opening at Monograph. While we were there, availed ourselves of an old typewriter by the door. True to form, Hazel wrote something sweet, and I wrote something standoffish.
(standoff fish?)
Pictures from that cool little park at the end of Skidmore.
Here is Yoshi stepping on my face.
