| A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread--and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness-- Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow! --Edward Fitzgerald "The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam" What to do when there's a warning of snow in mid-April? Batten the hatches...stick on some Mahler...open up the red wine...and play a little backgammon. And now? A Dr. Who marathon (ninth doctor)...woo, if I may say so, hoo! |  |
Saturday, April 12, 2008
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Hebden
8:58 PM
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