And twenty-five minutes later, I am back behind the computer. Well, with a brief detour for a coffee and a baguette.
Madison, however little it offers in terms of warmth (during winter), offers fantastically easy access to a breath of fresh air, just when you need it most. Early in the day, in the middle of the night, before sunrise, at dusk. Or at noon.
Now all you people in warmer weather places – aren’t you just a tiny bit jealous?
That’s okay. We’re getting an Arctic blast again tomorrow. All this outdoor reverence will go away soon enough.
