No DOTD for us

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We did not go to the main beach to see the tail end of the Day of the Deads parade. What with Dominique's back still bothering her, we would/could not be sure that we would be able to find a cab to get home, especially up the hill. She worked on the minutes from her most recent condo board meeting and I did some work on my music documents.

Bridge for me in the morning and who knows what will unfold as the day progresses. There may be some sort of celebration going on later in the afternoon and we will see how she is getting along when deciding whether we should risk going.

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