Ca. two weekends ago, this is Iain and The Mom out for lunch at Finn's. Dad's wielding the camera, while I keep a firm grip on He Who Squirms.
That Saturday, we walked down to school, retrieved my errant computer cord, then strolled over to Finn's for roast beef sandwiches, pancakes, eggs, and bacon. It was probably the last chance to eat outside this year.
The only fly in our ointment was that the walk back from Finn's requires several uphill blocks. You could have rolled me up that hill. But we took our time, watching the leaves fall and detouring through Westminster College.
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