The east wind does not want me to leave. I have turned the boat, done my best with a torn tarpaulin, fixed the toilet, checked in. If this storm dies down, I shall leave at four, ante meridian, for Trinidad and clear up the fallen branches on my return.
David Ritchie, land of the widow-making firs, Oregon. On Jan 17, 2009, at 6:41 PM, John McCreery wrote:
Lovely thought. Good advice, too. John
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