This is our second Shakespearean dinner this week, this time enacted in person by the Cincinnati Shakespeare Festival in the Park - and the park was Burnet Woods, right near our house. Barbara walked there and saved us a bench, while Holt brought her a few wraps foraged from the department's opening party at Baba Budan's. One chicken, and one falafel, both with salad, both rather bland. But it doesn't matter when Bottom is condoling in some measure.
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