After lunch, we thought a short walk around the Vacaville Premium Outlets across the freeway would work off a bit of the food, so we popped over the freeway for a short walk. About three hours later, laden with plenty of bags of stuff purchased on our "short walk," we finally made it back to the car. And this is not just a hapless male being led astray by a shopping-crazed woman. (Although I will say that Cheryl did manage to bag a splendid dress at a bargain price, as she reports.) Cheryl and I were both equally to blame for committing Shopping this afternoon. Whew.
Fortunately for us, traffic was a breeze getting the rest of the way home. We must have missed the pulses of coming-home-from-Tahoe traffic. Still, we had a lot less time at home Sunday that we'd expected, and still have bags of stuff strewn about.