It has become quite cool in recent days, and so it was nice to have a patch of warm sunlight to sit in for a while, as I watched people go by.
I was late for the market that day, and so I’d missed the people whose tamales I usually get, but found a tasty pupusa instead.
I’m finding it rather hard to believe that it is already Thanksgiving next week. Among other things, this means I ought to give some thought to cooking some interesting things for the Day itself. It also means that I’ve seriously run out of weekends before the bulk of the holiday season begins. I’d been thinking about doing some travel, but I think that’ll have to be put off for now.
There’s always next year, perhaps.