Word out of the west end cast a shadow today.
Kip came to us to give an advance warning, and returned before all the gates to the west end closed.
All he said, all he knew, was that a meeting had been called, and he was dreading it.
We walked with him to the gate where we were turned away. Lyle left from there to call a meeting of the east end leaders.
I chose to hike over to the hillside vineyards. I had it in the back of my mind to look for the person who waved to me.
So I lingered in the area where we had spotted one another. I stayed until sundown and saw no one.