It was 42 degrees and breezy. Our propane heater died after only 40 minutes, but I had an insulated Coleman blanket to wrap up in - and Dan's heated jacket as well. I slept all the next day.
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We had candy for Trick Or Treaters, but it was mostly eaten by tourists gawking at the protesters in the park like this was some kind of zoo.
Kitties, doggies, candids, and boots I must have - a farewell to farmer's market until next May!
