Ended our wonderfully low-key anniversary with a late dinner at the Corbett Fish House, one of those neighborhood treasures. In this case, it advertises the best fish & chips in Portland and to my taste has it. We both had a combo with walleye, halibut, oysters and chile-fried catfish: yummy! Even at the late hour, it was packed. I pass by on the bus after my evening classes, and it's always packed. Testimony to how good it is. They opened a second spot on the eastside, Hawthorne Fish House.
Good weather in forecast. If it proves true, I'll spend some time outside this afternoon with the vintage Scotts reel mower. Before then, hope to do: work on novel and screenplay; piano practice; syllabus update.
School starts next week. What a short break. But spring term is always exciting, no doubt because it's followed by summer.
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