should

Today is not so brilliant weatherwise and tomorrow I am leaving. I feel I should go downtown to the art gallery or something edifying like that but I just don't feel like it. I head out with my book in search of coffee and a place to read. And yes, I am still reading Yellow Dog -- it is one step forward, two steps back with me and this book but I like and so I persevere. I linger and loiter here and there. I walk along the beach one last time for this summer. A perfect last day.

I meet up with Paul and Suz at their place for a fabulous dinner and conversation. Perfect ending to the day and to the holiday. Bye everybody. And then back to 3rd Ave to pack and sleep.