It's 6:24 p.m. here in France, and I'm relaxing with a book.
In California, we'd be seated at the table, passing around the dinner dishes.
In Albuquerque, I'd have the rice started, and dinner ingredients chopped.
Here, I don't expect I'll even think about what to cook until at least 8:00!
I do love the variety of life, even in the smallest points. :-)
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