After we finished our walk yesterday, I made a sacrifice for our marriage. I threw in the towel and went on a picnic. We had apples from the farmers' market, and Tom had mixed up a bag of salted almonds, raisins, and chocolate. Once I had downed a can of champagne, I stood up and asked:
Is the picnic over?
Not yet, was the reply.
So I stood around taking pictures until he finished his chapter.
We ran into these two characters on our walk.
