More computer, continued sketching, taking in Ken Burns's The National Parks: America's Best Idea --
in the evening,
out to the
library,
then
again
(but for the first time in awhile,
specifically since the trip there-and-back to Seattle),
with
Harriet,
on
the
Alamo
Creek
Bike
Trail,
now
from
its identity Road to the
northwestern end, near the inaccessible (or so one still assumes) Lagoon Mountain Pass (from this side, that is) and
back in the
gathering gloom.
Dinner, for the most part as a welcome gift from Bette and George, at Red Lobster (got to have that Admiral's Platter). More Burns and composition late (Double Piano Concerto: III, 24).
