This gate must have been painted recently. There's not a mark on it.
A garden gate on the Ile d'Oléron, May 2008.
I don't have much to say today. The sore throat is lingering, but it feels like it's getting better with each passing day. Patience. Seeing the sun each day helps.
Those coughs and sore throats seem to hang on forever. Then one day you realize they’re gone and you have no idea when it happened. SG just found an old friend of ours in New York whom we haven’t seen or spoken with in ages. That song always makes us think of him. We had been to a Christmas brunch in a blizzard in Boston in 1981 and we drove him home. He was drunk as a skunk and sang the song off key in the back of the car.
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ReplyDeleteI feel for you with that enduring cold virus. My husband and I have both caught a cold after not having had one for many many years. Colds are such a misery aren’t they?
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