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<\/a><\/p>\nwith Interesting Evenings,<\/p>\n and mornings’ walks, though Friday’s was unfortunate; the spooked dog Sumi knocked me down while trying to navigate around a couple of weird wide dudes on First Street first thing<\/p>\n resulting in what became a most painfully swollen thumb but then once Christine,<\/p>\n a week delayed, arrived we made another Trip to Town<\/p>\n to see Eva’s<\/a> show in Francesca Pastine’s diminutive project space<\/a> before moving on to the<\/p>\n Mission… tried for La Taquer\u00eda but the lines were out the door<\/p>\n so 24th down<\/p>\n to La Torta Gorda<\/a> with our native guide Sola Seligman [and family, not shown] for tortas or<\/p>\n enchiladas poblanos on my part under cloudy but not quite rainy weekend skies before Utah<\/p>\n Street, Meridel,<\/a> Linda<\/a> and,<\/p>\n upstairs at Hosfelt, <\/a>the last day<\/p>\n of Cornelius T. Volker’s<\/a> masterfully massive still lifes.<\/p>\n \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Back on the street, late afternoon, seeking coffee and illumination at the<\/p>\n Minnesota Street Project<\/a> where nothing was as memorable so<\/p>\n back to the barking dogs and subsequently some bright and chill<\/p>\n Sunday sunshine, all of which<\/p>\n wrapped up with another weekend party, this one lavishly barbecued by Luz and friends.<\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a> <\/a> <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a> <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a> <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a> <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a> <\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a> <\/a><\/p>\n