Taking a walk after dinner and after dark is becoming a
habit. No mistiness and shuddersome imaginings tonight, though, just a sense of
wonder at the brilliant canopy of stars in the clear night sky. The nearest
street lights are about three miles away, so we don’t get much light pollution
here. And I noticed yet again how much bigger and more imposing trees look at
night. I even said ‘wow’ to a pair of them.
‘But Jeffreys don’t say wow.’
‘Well, they did tonight. Bog off.’
It was cold, though. First frost of the winter. My fingers
were tingling by the time I got back. Now I’m snug and warm again with a cup of
hot coffee, and I have a tricky e-mail to write. Will probably be back later
with a few words on the subject of love. You probably won’t like them.
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