Saturday. Joni drove down to Napa, joined her brother (visiting from the East Coast) and picked me up after work. We all took a walk on Bennett Lane. Looking for Redford.
To no avail. We did manage to pick up a couple bottles of wine, some stinky cheese and olives and had a pre-meal picnic.
Joni and I don't get out much. Sequestered mostly in our mountain hideaway, we took advantage of a semi-child free evening. I ended up having much too big of a mouth--and turned into the brother-in-law from hell.
Apologies to be offered...