Hello clouds, ever-present telephone wires, lamp-posts and chimney pots. And hello clear sky coming in from the west. [later: stayed clear all night and we were treated to a scattering of shooting stars]
A1 is reading Paris Requiem* by Chris Lloyd. A2 is reading If on a winter’s night a traveler by Italo Calvino; ten stories in search of an ending.
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