Love Porto

Robin and I spent a lovely Saturday afternoon at a matinee. We rode our bikes to see Shrek the Third and brought our lovely Portuguese friend Port along with us. I don't feel I am up to adequately asses the movie at the moment, but a good time was had by all. I do remember a few other highlights, my first experience with a photo booth, riding through the tunnel under the railroad tracks, and coming home to find that we had just a little port left over. But not as much as we would have liked.