Saturday coffee.
There’s was no Saturday coffee last week. I was at the NEA RA.
Last night, Anne and I took Ulysses to Wilson beach on the Lakefront so he could play with the hundreds of other dogs at Chicago’s great contribution to dog owners: our own dog beach. We stopped on the way at Nhu Lan in Lincoln Square and picked up banh mi sandwiches and tofu spring rolls with peanut dipping sauce.
On a perfectly beautiful Chicago summer night we sat on the grass in the park near the beach and had a
Old school.
Judy Collins.
