I walked in Green Park in a light rain. I saw 11 species, including a Franklin's Gull. If my life were a young adult novel, it would be called the Era of the Franklin's Gulls.
In the afternoon, I watched once again that chestnut of a movie, the Rosalind Russell version of "Auntie Mame." I like that the movie feels more like a stage play than a movie, as it should feel.
I got some work done this afternoon and evening. We ate chicken and rice for dinner. I read about a good recipe for small-quantity banana or orange bread.
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