Bright Spot

A beautiful day, warm, and sunny; it stayed right at seventy degrees for hours it seemed. We took a lunch break at this bright spot on N Fessenden, after trip number 142 to Ace and Shur-way for more rental-fix-up parts.
Hoping DH, in the midwest for a second farewell to her beloved husband, will see this and remember to come back. Of course, she will, because there are countless other reasons to return besides a taco joint.
We worked out front until it was too dark to see; I hated to see the day end. Haven't felt like that for ages, but it's good to know life goes on, even with pain and sorrow.