Last night we packed up our dinner and headed out to the park for a picnic!
(don't mind my blindingly white skin...haven't seen the sun much obviously)
My resolve was weakening with the thought of walking 7 blocks in the heat
with a huge bag of food on our shoulders
but I'm so glad we ended up going!
We got there at the perfect time.
Dusk had cooled the air,
it was really...
We even made a friend.
this guy was totally eyeing my taco...
We stayed until they threatened to lock us in.
then made our way home
hand in hand, talking and discovering more of our neighborhood together.
The perfect night?