Originally I was going to go to a Love-in to mark the anniversary of September 11th. At the last minute, I decided to go to the Farmer's Market and then on a picnic in San Pedro with my friend Elida and her sister who was visiting from Denmark. I brought pizza dough and veggies over to Elida's new home in San Pedro. I commented on how tired I was feeling that afternoon. Elida made me espresso. In order to get to our lighthouse destination, we biked. I rode the electric bike, which means I barely had to pedal. I put on a helmet and hit the accelerator. Easy breezy! By the time we got to the picnic, I was a bit hungry. Actually, I was "four-slices" hungry. And, apparently I was more tired than I thought. I fell asleep on the sheet. Elida had to wake me up for the bike ride home. As far as social graces go, my etiquette was picnic poor.
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