My weekend consisted of:
Fabulous Jamaican dinner with K (followed by too much yummy microbrew and a zombie Saturday)
Tons of time on the lightrail spent knitting
Turkish coffee with a new friend
Baking cookies for an old friend
A trip to the library and a new stack of books to dive into
Intoxicatingly fragrant flowers at the lightrail stop.
Lightrail stop art installation. The length of coils that went into the hands is astounding.