Midsummer in Mid-Wallingford
In the few blocks around Dicks one afternoon. At Sunnyside and 44th, a man with a shaved head, eyeglasses and dark crimson monk's robes gets out of a car with Utah license plates. Two blocks over, a disproportionately large inflated blue and green tower looms up in the yard of the house next to Mosaic Coffee. On closer inspection it looks like a child's water slide. Inside Mosaic itself, my daughter sits reading her book while a woman on a couch…