Alas, the big article on Salumi made the lines today impossible, and I waited a good half hour before I got my two sandwiches (finocchina with fresh motz and prosciutto with fig spread and goat cheese, both cold) and antipasti for my picnic. shadowdaddy somehow anticipated this, and as I arrived at Denny Blaine he was just running down the stairs and heading for a nice-post-biking dip in the lake. When I made it in half an hour later, I was certainly hot, but the lake cooled me right down, I tell you. We spent the next half hour or so napping. MMMmmm, Seattle summer!