Stand and Deliver

Dio describing how his brain feels right now, as he is lying across the couch with his feet hanging off the cushion:

"It feels like there's a war going on, and it's after the war and they're trying to get rid of the bodies."

(He has now fallen asleep on the couch.)

Ivy woke up with a fever, so I stayed home with her. She looked better as the day went on. However, she was complaining about a sort throat and said, "look inside!" We took a flashlight and her tonsils are HUGE! Poor girl. I had to find her soft or liquid foods this evening because it hurt so much to swallow.

Eric and I went for a late afternoon walk and stumbled across a huge parade, the Pink Parade. We cross onto the Promenade des Anglais 50 meters in front of the lead of the parage and then walked "upstream," so we got to see the whole thing. (It's part of Pride month. More info here).

 

Also a few pictures from yesterday's grand opening of the new coulee verte.