Which means I shall try to describe it. It was stunning. Upper 70's, low 80's, no humidity. It even smelled a little like fall, which is among the top 5 smells in the world. Others include driving through Hyde Park when Buskens is pulling the cinnamon buns out of the oven, and the smell of fresh Goetta [ http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goetta ] in the morning.
But I digress. We walked up to the park with the girls and Scarlett hung out on the swing for a while, then tried her hand at dog walking. Or rather, dog sitting in the grass. But whatever, she ruled.