Temperatures were in the 70s and, thanks to recent rainstorms, the landscape was as lush as it gets up on the ridge. It was near perfect.
At one point, a man and his kids came up the trail toward us. "You're a librarian, I take it," he said to me.
As I nodded, dumbstruck (is it SO OBVIOUS? Wait, he must be a patron at one of the libraries I've worked...), he said, "I like your shirt."
Oh, right! Forgot I was wearing my "Hmm...my librarian senses are tingling" shirt.
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