Hi again, a short note

So, I came home from work tonight about 9. Pete came home an hour later. I cooked up some pasta and we had his great marinara sauce and some cheap wine, "twisted zin" 2005, California. Then I went and sat on the back porch in the dark with the dog, and Pete played the piano. Some pics, a regular working night in Anchorage. The night temps were perfect, warm really. Clare wanted to chew a bone outside, and I sat on the porch and thought, "This night couldn't get any more lovely." Then I decided to take some pictures of it, but they don't do the job. Here they are, little ones so they will go by quickly.