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WE HAD FIVE SOCK-FOOTED guests today (the yard man and I), and a few with bare feet. That's what one gets when one's overnight-spending friends are Dutch-born and Dutch-descended and-or considerate Canadians!

Partially due to having these good guests, our fine fortune extended to a breakfast of bacon, asparagus and heaven-scented homemade bread in addition to the bright-yellow scrambled eggs, and the locally just-picked stunning strawberries!



















Much later in the day, we met at the home of the famed Little Actor (blood relative of each and every one of us, guests and all, so lucky are we!) Then walking and-or riding in a stroller, we made our way into the city for supper at a Peruvian restaurant.*


















Everyone wore shoes.














*Only one of us had the bountiful bowl of soup with the seafood swimming.  (It was delicious, she said.)

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