Rose

Somewhat chilly evening. Around 65°F initially when I arrived downtown but with a decent wind that sent the temperature downward when the sun creeped toward the horizon and cast the downtown loop in shadow.

And chilly also describes my luck tonight. Mostly.

But Rose was prepared with a sweater, jeans, and sheepskin slippers. I crossed paths with plenty of people tonight who were dressed somewhat similarly. My only saving grace was how much I was walking before the sun started kissing the horizon.

She did comment in seeing the photos that her face gave the impression she was mad about something.