July 1st, 1967

Rachel invites me for dinner. Wonderful meal of spaghetti & thick tomato sauce, string beans & mushrooms, pickled cucumbers. Rachel looks very nice in bell-bottom jeans & blue striped jersey.

“Are you happy, Peter?” she asks when we sit down to eat.

Always smiling when she speaks to me during dinner.

Two Canadian guys staying there, one very knowledgeable in the scientific aspects of acid. Her roommate Susan appealing also. Nice body, dark eyes, blond hair.

Rachel's brother Steve there too, mixed well for a 16-year-old. We have to take him for a walk on Haight Street.


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