This morning I hit the bike and noticed, once again, that the produce stand at the corner was filled with stuff. The stock stays there every night, overnight, without a security guard or a camera or anything else, and even though it's beside a major road, it's also beside a bridge so you could grab and duck pretty quickly, but there never seems to be an issue because apparently we live in a place where that isn't an issue. Cool.

Daughter and son-in-law are in Hawaii with her mother this weekend, and to read the blog and see how happy it makes her is great. I confess to a twinge of jealousy now and then, but really, given the fact that they have sometimes they have had challenges, I am glad to see their bond so strong at this stage. Every woman should get to be close to her mother.