44° this morning with clear skies, no smoke.
Lunch at TPH, yes the do serve lunch there. Same big portions as breakfast so Sharon took half of hers home for lunch tomorrow. I had a Cobb Salad. Ever wonder where the name came from. The Hollywood Brown Derby, named after its owner Robert Howard Cobb. He made it from left overs in the kitchen for a Midnight snack.
Franz and Al returned from their motorcycle trip up norther to Montana, Glacier and Canada with Eddie and Tony continuing to other parts of the lower 48.
HH was attended by everyone, and Al and Nancy finished off their bottle of Baileys, one dead soldier.
Un-native Salmon, on the grill.
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