Bright sun, temp in the sixties.

A few light, passing showers last night, but otherwise, since we've been here, sunny skies. Oddly enough, things are dry.

Lots of mergansers this year. Sometimes I hear voices—people talking—only to realize it's just the ducks gabbling.

Visited the fibre art showcase this morning at the Park Centre, but found it lacking in excitement. The farmers market guy with the hot sauce was providing lunch, however, and his homemade quiche was very good.

Regarding dinner, fired up the grill for the first time.