Quickie, we're watching Titanic for reasons that should be obvious to anyone not under a rock this week (I have been told that this is morbid, but there has been lots of footage of the ship during coverage of the sub reminiscent of the beginning of the movie, and I don't think it's too soon to discuss parallels about rich people whose hubris extended to safety shortcuts).
It was another spectacularly beautiful day, so after an uneventful morning and early afternoon, we went to Marymoor to walk around the heron nests in the dog park (still lots of baby birds!) and along the river to the top of the lake, where we saw families of ducks among the boats and the beaver dam. Then Paul made Swedish meatballs and potatoes for Midsummer for dinner.
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