Last Saturday was ridiculously warm. We spotted a dragonfly flying over the Halloweeened dogs and children of Fort Green, and when we ate outdoors, a honeybee kept visiting. The weather was fine, but there’s damn little nectar and pollen to be had this late in the year.
The pickle on Cathy’s plate was also calling to this bee.
N.B.: a “pitza” is made with pita bread.
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