Lull

The orange trees at NCW's rental house are real, but bitterly sour.  Sadly.  I rode my bike over to her house Monday morning for coffee and she and I eventually ended up cooking dinner for the three of us here.  (Tilapia with lemon dill sauce.)

She and I took a walk around her neighborhood after last night's supper -- it's a quiet neighborhood with lots of trees.  It's a great place to walk.  Today we walked around Kiwanis Park and she fixed pork tenderloin for the three of us before we headed back to her place for a walk around her neighborhood.  A pattern seems to be emerging here.  Two of her grandchildren will be visiting her for the weekend, so the activity level will pick up by then, I am sure.  We also stopped by BAM (Books-A-Million) for some reading material.  I am reading (possibly re-reading)  The Fools Run -- one of Sandford's Kidd novels.  It's a pretty good read, and I don't remember having read it before.  One of the few benefits of aging, perhaps.  We'll see what tomorrow brings.