July 30 Sat. Bright and sunny, but windy, and when we got out we found it actually hot! We had breakfast about nine, a short shopping ex- pedition & then back for cooler clothe. My cold - or the fever, rather - is much better, but my voice still minus. We took a long ride out to Woodland before dinner. Climbed terrace after terrace of streets - passed the "model high school" and the Carnegie Library &c and still climbed due north and out past the country club and thro' Woodland, (which seems to be a small and fashionable suburb) to where the children got on with pails of fresh berries and it was real county and smell good and looked like "bears". Nearly all the way the lake spread out before us - rough too - and we tho't some of "tonight". The seven- mile point disappeared on the horizon, apparently. Our dinner was a little late, but was good - and we spent a little time in the "sky parlor" and then retired to our rooms to lounge and read and snooze a little. After a while Mrs. Morrow telephoned (for the 3rd or 4th time today, it seems) and we told her to come on down, and meanwhile packed and got dressed, so when she came, arranged in white, we visited a little and then took a trolley ride with her out toward
July 30 Sat. Bright and sunny, but windy, and when we got out we found it actually hot! We had breakfast about nine, a short shopping ex- pedition & then back for cooler clothe. My cold - or the fever, rather - is much better, but my voice still minus. We took a long ride out to Woodland before dinner. Climbed terrace after terrace of streets - passed the "model high school" and the Carnegie Library &c and still climbed due north and out past the country club and thro' Woodland, (which seems to be a small and fashionable suburb) to where the children got on with pails of fresh berries and it was real county and smell good and looked like "bears". Nearly all the way the lake spread out before us - rough too - and we tho't some of "tonight". The seven- mile point disappeared on the horizon, apparently. Our dinner was a little late, but was good - and we spent a little time in the "sky parlor" and then retired to our rooms to lounge and read and snooze a little. After a while Mrs. Morrow telephoned (for the 3rd or 4th time today, it seems) and we told her to come on down, and meanwhile packed and got dressed, so when she came, arranged in white, we visited a little and then took a trolley ride with her out toward
July 30 Sat. Bright and sunny, but windy, and when we got out we found it actually hot! We had breakfast about nine, a short shopping ex- pedition & then back for cooler clothe. My cold - or the fever, rather - is much better, but my voice still minus. We took a long ride out to Woodland before dinner. Climbed terrace after terrace of streets - passed the "model high school" and the Carnegie Library &c and still climbed due north and out past the country club and thro' Woodland, (which seems to be a small and fashionable suburb) to where the children got on with pails of fresh berries and it was real county and smell good and looked like "bears". Nearly all the way the lake spread out before us - rough too - and we tho't some of "tonight". The seven- mile point disappeared on the horizon, apparently. Our dinner was a little late, but was good - and we spent a little time in the "sky parlor" and then retired to our rooms to lounge and read and snooze a little. After a while Mrs. Morrow telephoned (for the 3rd or 4th time today, it seems) and we told her to come on down, and meanwhile packed and got dressed, so when she came, arranged in white, we visited a little and then took a trolley ride with her out toward
