Wow. I am satisfied.

We got an early start on a big day- thrifting on the outskirts, beyond the reach of our fellow stylish Portlanders, all the way to Salem. Endurance. Pack snacks. I got a large mason jar with a handle and a great sweater that Polly regrets not keeping for herself. Sorry. We got back to town just in time to meet Becky Noble, bike rider and hair cutter extraordinaire. She rides to your house and cuts everyone's hair for $15 each. Right? So good. Shared dinner in the evening. The movie Mystic Pizza for dessert. The only low point of the day, and this is really saying something, was when Bello rolled in a dead animal seconds before we climbed into the car causing him to miss the shopping. Well, you can't please everyone all the time.

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