The skies cleared this evening and we got a good view of the lunar eclipse, turning the lunar orb a rusty shade as the sky-serpent took a bite out it. We had to miss the bulk of it for tai chi, but our chi must have been mighty, for when we got out, the moon had mostly returned to normal.
Nothing else much to say, other than you should really read this story from Stan! Brown about how Fidel Castro bought Stan's dad a hamburger. Kinda.
More later,
Lord Grey’s Lisp: Or, how to write speech impediments (or not)
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Readers of Dorothy Dunnett might already know where I’m heading with this.
For them, I say “Stop now, if you wish. Nothing new to see, here.” For the
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