Bike ride to Forest Park, NW Portland. On the winding Leif Erikson drive I made 4 miles, then turned back. Too muddy. In spite of this I saw many running and jogging people. I was wondering: how far did they go?
In the afternoon I went to Powell's and bought those two books for Bettina. During the night we had two more hours of Lonely Dove. Don enjoyed the bickering of the two old cowboys, me the two cute pigs running after their wagon.
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