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Walked past Sebastian Joe’s Ice Cream Cafe without popping in for a scoop.

Cycled under a three-million-watt solar array at MSP Terminal 2.

Back at the Frauenshuh Cancer Center today. A tumor marker test is evidence ADT drug therapy is working for the time-being. I’m grateful.

Cycled to The 1029 in Nordeast Minneapolis for Sunday lunch: their famous lobster rolls, and Deschutes Fresh Squeezed IPA.

Leased this view (Gold Medal Park, Guthrie Theater, Mississippi). We’ll stay here through early 2019 until our condo is ready. I’m grateful.

Posted 9 Things I Did Around San Diego.

It was more like October when I ran round Lake of the Isles today. The cold and wind nicely mitigated my medication-induced hot flashes.

Walked through Balboa Park. Had my nephews been with me, I would have insisted we all ride this train whether they wanted to or not.

Trail, track, and pier converged at San Clemente.

Rode Amtrak to Oceanview, California. Walked the 1888 wooden pier before continuing to San Clemente for the night.

Rode the San Diego Blue Line to the end of the trolley/LRT line at the US/Mexico border. I collect ends of lines.

Walked past the USS Midway on our way to the ferry to go cycling on Catalina. The Midway was commissioned 1945; it served in Desert Storm.

It’s morning, we’re at MSP, it’s time for the obligatory bloody Mary.

We cycled to the very source of St. Paul’s water supply

I was early for a meeting, so I popped in here for an Americano. Minneapolis has the largest urban American Indian community in the country.

A sign had sprouted in our front yard while we were out for dinner.