On Saturday, Bod and I cruised down State Street to Springville.
After getting lost a few times--a lot of times--we found the antique shop we were looking for,
and spent an hour or so picking out jewelry, old postcards, and silk scarves.
We lunched at the Art City Trolley while talking about jet lag and cities to visit.
I came home, hung my new scarves on an empty wall, and took a little walk,
all before spending the night with friends that make me laugh like I am eighteen again.