Love 'em or hate 'em

I happen to hate dislike them. I spent most of yesterday at my brother's annual picnic. A star feature of his annual picnic is steamed clams. Most people who attend look forward to them. Since I don't care for them, I just have to wait until all the clam lovers have their fill before the "regular" food is brought out. (Luckily there are appetizer dishes before the clams). It's always a fun crowd of people and it was nice to spend the day with my parents and sister and brother-in-law. Mr M decided he had too much work to do in the garden, so he stayed home with Riley.

We had rain until about noon, then the sun came out although the temperatures were still chilly.