It all started with seeing some tiny tortillas at the grocery store which I thought would be handy for an assortment of mini wraps, and it became a fajita night - make your own style after Mrs. Stomp conjures up a *few* fillings. The night ended with a walk, wearing winter coats, and a beautiful red sky. It reminded me of the saying I heard a lot growing up from my dad, a fisherman: Red sky at night sailors delight, Red sky in the morning sailors take warning. Happy and safe fishing for anyone who is going tomorrow.