Saturday, September 2, 2017

Day 190



Worst smoke day with ashes falling like snow, hot, still, totally unhealthy day. I walked to the Dem office with my mask on, worked at the fairgrounds getting ready for the barbecue today, and then met with Karen and Rosalie at Port O Pints. It’s a regular neighborhood pub with great sandwiches and lots of beer varieties. I had a delicious Reuben and an agate pint. It was too noisy for comfortable conversation so we came back here to finish our visit.

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