papersky did a good job of writing up last night; go read her journal if "I had a good time and was up very late" isn't enough.
Today, she,
jonsinger,
zorinth, and I went to the Jardin Botanique, and smelled things, and looked at things, and Jon and I took lots of pictures. And then we came home and had risotto.
The odd bits of line/lyrics in my head today have included "Two thousand zero zero and we'll party like it's 1999" (which sort of makes sense) and the first two lines of the
Iliad, and I have no idea why.
adrian_turtle sent me a very sweet e-mail, which I shared with my hosts. Five years is a good start.