... and yes, it is late February, but it was warm enough to eat outside on Connie's deck, with Lydia, and we feel so wonderfully stuffed (salmon, red cabbage, mashed potato, Erewhon's terrific kale and white bean salad, a Tartine brownie, ice cream) that we may never move, let alone eat, again - or at least, not for another twelve months.
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