When I got to the top of the tram I hung out for a bit at the edge of the platform so I could enjoy the view. But then, mindful of the antibiotics in my system, shifted to a bench out of the sun. And did Hood, which I haven't seen in weeks, along with an unfamiliar man who appeared to be sketching.￼
But when he turned, I saw that he was just fiddling with his phone. With a stylus. Yes, he was sketching, on his phone. His name is Chad, and he's a friend of Ellie's.
I was getting cold by then, so I went into the pavilion, and did a trio of sketchers who are hardier than I am.
And then headed towards the skybridge. But never made it, stopping at a closed coffee shop with a stupendous view.