Things got off to a good start yesterday.  We went for a long walk, and I got to sniff scores of urban canine bottoms, in all of their varied shapes and sizes, as well as all of the interesting residues that they leave in parks and on sidewalks.  The city certainly is culturally very rich!

However, after that things went downhill. The rest of my outings were to the very tiny yard here. You call this outdoors? It's more like a prison yard. Lindsay was out all day and Mark was working at his desk.

Today they seem to be making preparations for some kind of trip in the car. What next?