Loaves and Boards

The best bread in town is baked outside in the patio of a young surfer dude; you have to order ahead, choose your loaf, put your money into a box, call out your thanks, and head for a walk along the cliffs.
We did that (after knitting group in the morning), and we later sat in the sunny-enough back yard here at home for more knitting, before heading downtown to a pleasant crowd in the main-street mall. We ate cart food, watched belly dancers, street musicians, and saw a preview of the old woodies that are in town for the 25th Woodies on the Wharf on Saturday.
Extra: Our walk was along Pleasure Point.