It's been long enough since I have left this city for any length of time. Four years ago I went to Vermont to go fly fishing. Along the way I made sure to satisfy my curiousity about Thaddeus Kosciusko, brave son of Poland and Revolutionary War hero, which status he won for feats of engineering, and necessitated visting battle sites all the way up the Hudson River valley.
Now I am going to the desert. Literally. If it leaves me with stories worth telling, you'll hear them in a week.
4 Comments:
Enjoy the vacation, m'dear.
Jeez - 4 years! You should get out more. I love NY but 4 years without a break there . . . it's like open prison.
Perhaps you are some sort of Kurt Russell afficianado?
Anyway, hope you enjoyed your holiday!
I am excited that it's time for you to be home and to show us desert pictures!
Lifer, I have rolled those words around quite a bit. Yes, NY is an open jail, in more ways to more people than they know. Maybe me too.
Dr S! Happy birthday! But no pictures...sorry...
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