Cuba in our backyard. We took a walk, then decided to lounge with a glass of Sauv Blanc while we considered our dinner options (well, Cuba went through intervals of lounge and full impact).
My super, Julio, warned that it was drizzly, so I slipped on my wellies and embraced the sprinkling- true to my Seattle roots. In the spirit of what was becoming a balmy,gray evening, we went to Chip Shop. Delights, as per usual.