Against the Flow
I thought it was a single red marble, but it turned out to be a tiny tomato, forgotten in the crevice between pavers. No matter, red is red and I liked the randomness.
The other members of our party went off on two long walks over the course of the day. I, who am not feeling quite as perky as I'd like, stayed home and puttered around. Leftover turkey and fixings for lunch and dinner.