Right before the heatwave in the 90’s+ for a week or more, Lauren said she was going to see the roses before they wilt, and we decided to stroll there too.
There were people sitting and doing yoga in shady places, so we had to navigate through the foliage as if it were a maze. There was a dude playing music while riding a bike really fast and skidding out on the gravel, and a bunch of kids were splashing in the no-swimming fountain.
There was a drum community event going, where anyone could start hitting drums of all types along with 15 or so other people. We thought about drumming too, but we both chickened out; instead we listened and talked while paying in the grass, watching dogs.
