Cheese, wine, fire, book
Here’s what you do. First, the cheese. As good as you can afford. Not to be snooty, but Babybel won’t …
Autumn
Autumn, I think it can safely be said, is properly doing its thing. Nature to the left of me, nature …
In praise of Sundays
Wagner’s Ring, Fidel Castro’s speeches, War & Peace. None of them as long as rainy October Sunday afternoons in the …
Contractual obligations and autumn leaves
When I resurrected this blog a couple of years ago I made a sort of contract with myself. Every Sunday …
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