Sunday

A slow Sunday, I'm cleaning the studio I moved into.

Great! I've got all the pasta, cooking pots, ... I need for the week. But where is the knife & fork I thought I'd put in my suitcase?

I'm not going to walk back to Safeway (do they even sell that stuff?). Wait, didn't the hotel I stayed at have plastic forks?

I end the day with a visit to the local bar, and enjoy a wonderful sunset. Note to self: I should start taking pictures.