I don’t often go out to dinner these days, but this afternoon I went to Dama, an Ethiopian restaurant about half a mile from where I live, for the first time in years, I believe. It was a break from what I usually make for myself, and an adequate meal of injera pancake with split pea stew, lentil stew, cooked collard greens, a potato, carrot, and cabbage dish, and a lettuce and tomato salad on top. These various foods were on one injera, while another was served in place of silverware. Ethiopians, like Aeneas and his Trojan refugees, eat their tables.
Friday about 6:30 PM, I was walking up and down stairs for exercise, and saw a lovely cloudscape, with the undersides of the clouds turned pink. I went outside, walked a bit, and saw some more of the clouds. I didn’t see the setting sun, as there were trees and buildings in the way, but I did get to look at the clouds.