After an afternoon of walking through the Village we stopped back home for tea....and had a very hard time getting our asses off the couch which is why, when we got to Housingworks for the Moth story telling night we were waaaaaaaay at the end of the line. We heard they only seat 50 and the others have to stand. Not sure what the total capacity is but we were about 130 people back. So we decided to ditch it.
In our pre-dinner travels we came to Joey's favorite urban basketball court and watched a little street ball.
We had a great dinner at Mary's Fish Camp. Bill tried to take a picture of his whole sea bass but dropped the camera on to his plate. We came, we ate, we entertained.
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