Is it pretend? We stepped lightly up the stairs above Baker Street. No Sherlock Holmes and his irregulars today, but a nice meal above the hoi poloi struggling through the heat and humidity. A little seafood and a cold beer looking out on Atlanta on a Saturday afternoon. Quite nice.
Later, Cindy and I found our way to Virginia Highlands and Murphys where we enjoyed some nice salads and some seafood, again, since there seems to be no end to our enjoyment of seafood. Ask Cindy.
I've got to have some beef every once and awhile. But Cindy thinks she could subsist off of seafood indefinitely.
Tomorrow will be another day, but today I enjoyed a day with Cindy, both with her relatives and alone in the whirl that was Murphy's.
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