Sometimes it's better to light a flamethrower than curse the darkness

After dinner I asked D if he wanted to go for a walk. I often do this some time after I finish work, and the evening was so beautiful, warm and clear.

He did, and this time we walked a lot farther than we usually do: our "default" walk is to the nearest place he can get his Pokémon Go thingies for the day.

This time we walked for about half an hour to a "beer café" we both like, had two lovely drinks each, talked about politics and my job (but, I repeat myself...) and lots of silly stuff, and when I declared I couldn't have another drink without something to eat, finally went to the famous chicken place because it was nearby.

And came home and had another beer along with half of our giant spicy chicken burgers, and watched a couple of goofy Star Trek TNG episodes.