We ate dim sum for lunch and a particularly good salad for dinner. We read from Cooke's America, walked in the sun, played frisbee, and practiced salsa. In the morning, I got confused and made a detour of nearly an hour through the BART system; and in the evening, I had to assemble my exit fare from two small tickets and the coins in my change purse. But my BART misadventures proved a minor irritant only.
It was a good day.