Summer

Summer came on September 24th. The night was so warm I was wearing a t shirt outside until 8 pm, never even considering a sweater.

I had ridden johns fold up bike to work on Friday, enjoying the morning exercise and fresh air. And when the end of the work day rolled around, I grabbed the bike, hopped on BART, then rode home in the warm evening air.

John was making mojitos as I walked in the door, in a Mad Men site of way. We grabbed a cheeses plate and day outside on our new garden furniture in the warm summer night.

Our neighbor Todd popped over like Seinfeld's Kramer and joined for a drink before going out on a Friday night date.

After Todd left, we rode our bikes down the street to get dinner. I had hoped to go to Boot and Shoe but apparently I wasn't the only one with that idea- after waiting 15 min with another 30-45 to go, we grabbed Chinese takeout and rode home.