Dave and I had his four year old grandson this weekend, and Saturday we took him to the Southeast Asian water festival in Lowell. Lots to see and do and for lunch we had some delicious grilled chicken with glutinous rice (long grain, rather than the short Japanese type I’m used to). I had a hankering to try some Thai iced tea, but the lines and yellow jackets were too much for me.

Afterwards we headed to a nearby lake for some relaxtion and refuge from the sun. It was supposed to be chilly and rainy but apparently the weather didn’t cooperate with the prediction in our neck of the woods!

And what day isn’t improved by blowing some bubbles?