Victoria trip a success by all accounts.
Fed Paul lunch (beef and cabbage stirfry, which was delicioso thanks) and went for a really most pleasant walk in the 12th Ave School yard. The weather yesterday was so delightful, everything fresh under mixed skies.
For some reason I felt like I should call Peggy, and we ended up talking in part about how the more sensitive among us are grieving for the whole world right now.
I’m watching Hannibal without Jeff. It’s kind of exploitative but that’s the whole point I think.
I donated to Red Cross Lebanon for the Beirut explosion.
This is Jim being silly.
This is beadwork by the stellar Gwich’in artist Margaret Nazon.
