There was a football game, which I did not attend, but we won.
I went to the farmers market, where there were many lovely fruits and vegetables and fresh local honey. I grilled the eggplants, along with some chicken and potatoes.
I knitted quite a bit, in between playing games and having conversations and roaming around town like tourists.
It’s still too hot, but there are apples at the market. This has to be a good sign.