We went to the fiesta for a short time before we did dinner at El Rialto. We saw no one we knew in the crowds and that says a lot since we know so many people here.

The restaurant was JAMMED and we couldn’t sit in the bar as we’re used to. It’s rough sitting in the restaurant, but at least that guitar player was not there.

It was nice seeing the town filled with people.

In the afternoon I took the bike out and went to visit with Erin. I threw Belle for a loop by appearing for no reason, but once she got used to me being there she was fairly pleasant and we chatted for about 15 minutes. The ride was just shy of 100 miles.