our weekend celebration

Last night was our last night on house duty, and I made pizza here for the last time. Today, Heather and I are celebrating our first two years together with a picnic at the park, with tabbouleh, stuffed olives, fresh baguette, red wine, cantaloupe, and dark chocolate. Followed by a concert tonight, free, for Mozart's 250th birthday. And I put together that picture, an enhanced combination of one of the cell phone shots of us in France and a poem she once gave me.

Tomorrow night we'll stop by the pub for one last Guinness and some Irish music. Not a bad way to end our time here...