Friday, October 31, 2008
new england
Can you tell what's down there?
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Boston. I'm following the steps of my younger daughter who lives here. For now.
Late, I walk through her campus, liking the leaves and light that hit her law buildings, in much the same way that I like it when the sun hits the trees outside my own law school office.
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New England. It conjures up a wealth of pretty images.
And food wise? Oh, it's good. I hear on the news that lobster prices are at a twenty year low. Sad for the fishermen. They're hoping that at least people will buy what's brought to shore. We help by eating lobster rolls for dinner.
And we retire. In anticipation of tomorrow’s journey north.
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Boston. I'm following the steps of my younger daughter who lives here. For now.
Late, I walk through her campus, liking the leaves and light that hit her law buildings, in much the same way that I like it when the sun hits the trees outside my own law school office.
Purchase photo 2174
New England. It conjures up a wealth of pretty images.
And food wise? Oh, it's good. I hear on the news that lobster prices are at a twenty year low. Sad for the fishermen. They're hoping that at least people will buy what's brought to shore. We help by eating lobster rolls for dinner.
And we retire. In anticipation of tomorrow’s journey north.
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Any day your child gives you a big hug is a very good day. Your last photo says it all. Bliss.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
ReplyDeleteSweetness and spice and everything nice!
ReplyDeletePutting in that picture of the lobster roll was so mean! That has to be on my top 5 favorite food list - and not something you find in Houston very often, unfortunately.
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