Lisa P. and I decided that the sunny day was too good to squander sitting around in Davis so we headed to Berkeley, picked up DJ enroute, for a visit with Ricardo and his wife, Marcela. Ricardo and Marcela happen to be house-sitting for a professor in the Berkeley Hills, a house with a great view overlooking the bay. By coincidence I ran into Steven (who lived with DJ and I for about a month back in 1998-99?) and Terry Park, a guy I knew from high school, all within a matter of five minutes, between Blondie's and the Durant/Channing parking garage. By the way, the culinaryily-challenged looked on with amazement as Marcela whipped up a great apple pancake dessert with flour, milk, and apples. Forgetting that we were already full from Top Dog and Zachary's, we ate it all up. Nota Bene: get the recipe.