I had prepared some yummy things and carried two picnic baskets down to the waterfront on my walker.
We sat at our usual picnic place at Pier 8. It is out of the wind and sheltered. It was the three of us or rather I should say the four of us, Zahra's disabled son cannot participate at all, but he is a presence there.
Rosie came down later on. Another friend was supposed to join us but I only got his message this morning when I checked my cell phone. It was dated for last night.
In any event, we all had a good time and ate to our fill.
Thanks for dropping by.