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...mushrooms in the withering daylilies alongside where we parked tonight. W. and I walked around downtown. Quite a few people out enjoying the evening, King Street blocked off, a son and dad throwing a football back and forth, some restaurants full to bursting. 

Took a nap (while trying to write) with Felix draped over my feet. He woke to lick my ankles, nonstop in the same place. 

Thanks for your very nice comments the last couple of days!