After sitting in the park, watching the sky get dark, and deciding I better hit it back home, I got in about 2 minutes before the stormiest storm began. Made myself some skirt steak and an avocado salad. And decided I should probably have some red wine. The only red wine I had was opened over a week ago in a hotel room somewhere in Connecticut, and wasn't finished, due to utter exhaustion, but also because it wasn't so top of the line. Anyway, I stuck it in the fridge so it wouldn't go completely bad (can't waste alcohol, you know...), and decided to mix it with some lemonade to create a lovely summer drink. I've had this before, mind you, when I was on a six week stint in Cadiz, Spain. They call it tinto verano. It's effing delicious.
Anyway, listen to this while it rains. Sort of fits. I like it, anyway.
Here we go, Day what is it, 5? https://ia600703.us.archive.org/23/items/Improv81911/Memo-6.mp3
I might as well add this one, too. It's so much more rainy summer night, thinking of Spain, with a glass of tinto. Plus, I think my mom will like it better. Here we go, Day 5 part 2: https://ia802607.us.archive.org/6/items/Improv281911/Memo-7.mp3
Anyway, listen to this while it rains. Sort of fits. I like it, anyway.
Here we go, Day what is it, 5? https://ia600703.us.archive.org/23/items/Improv81911/Memo-6.mp3
I might as well add this one, too. It's so much more rainy summer night, thinking of Spain, with a glass of tinto. Plus, I think my mom will like it better. Here we go, Day 5 part 2: https://ia802607.us.archive.org/6/items/Improv281911/Memo-7.mp3