I offered to make them bloody marys before I left but they declined because they are as pure as the driven snow.
No, they had something else in mind . . .
. . . Hiking.
I know, right? How healthy and wholesome.
Their first stop? Ocean Beach, naturally . . .
And then? Because they are tireless and indefatigable?
Harkness State Park.
Oh, hi Ledgie.
To backtrack, though, from The Day After to The Day. Because really, you don't want to miss this:
The Red Cabbage.
The Sweet Potatoes.
The Potatoes Gratin.
The Bean Cake.
The Gorgonzola Garlic Smashed Red Potatoes.
The Most Illustrious Hosts.
And, naturally, Fun With Photography:
And to backtrack even further?
There is only one way to transport oneselves and onestuff to a destination one tenth of a mile away:
And to return, finally, to the titular Day After . . .
(oh, how we miss you, Ernie's)