Tonight there were food trucks and music in Frontier Park at the St. Charles riverfront. Since Ted and I had no good ideas for dinner, we decided to let the food trucks feed us.

Lots of trucks. Lots of food choices.

Dinner in the park. No dishes to wash.

Lots of people joining us for dinner and a band playing good music while we ate.

Check out this collapsible wagon. It even has 4 (yes, 4!) cupholders–2 in front and 2 in back.

We found an empty riverside park bench and watched the river flow by while the band played on. Aaahhh, summer nights.