rDay Eight-Hundred-Sixty-Four

I think it would be right to assume that I did exactly the wrong thing:  not knowing how to judge quality or value, I bought stuff at Farmers Market this morning based on the friendliness of the sellers (not pictured).

And then walked around downtown a bit.

rDay Eight-Hundred-Fifty-Four

Up early to get Ivi to the WaWaWA (Walla Walla, WAshington) airport for her return to Seattle.  Ivi drives to facilitate the cherished, obscure and more or less meaningless traditional practice of windshield photography.  Then a little more windshield photography, one-handed while driving, on the run back as well as some errands to be run around town.  Lots of miscellany.