Levy Loop/Hash

At lunchtime in Levy, it's sixty-nine degrees, there's a light breeze, and the air's dry as Burgundy. If there is a Heaven, and someone fucks up the paperwork so badly that I get in, this is the weather I'll ring up. I walked the Levy Loop in 27:01 to, you know, celebrate the climate and Chris Vratil's birthday. This evening I walked almost exactly four miles with Basil and Josh and a relatively new Hasher named Eamon. Josh and Eamon walked because they both ran ultramarathons yesterday. Then we ate at Brownings, which is under new ownership and no longer fries chicken, but tonight made the best chile relleno I have eaten.