À la vôtre

a little Labor Day bike ride up to the Saucer. Leah got off early and got to join us, just in time to see and hear the rain fall (i like the way the wet brick looks in this). we ordered heavily. and then the expensive and fancy Belgian (and high ABV barrel-aged stouts) stuff started coming out. but sitting out there at the cafe-style tables with the good people, under trees, under rain, for a moment there, just a moment, I had to remind myself what continent I was on.