Saturday, January 8, 2011
Saturday commute xi
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When one thinks of all the Royal Navy has en-dured, in its endless volleys of the sun to as-sure that it never sets beneath Greenwich's ...
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Friday, January 7, 2011
Capriole for a Greek
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rosé with sautées
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Cabriolet for a tenor
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Now it has this density of aubergine, with the same perfected black for the bonnet and boot. The more for keeping. Nobody yields anym...
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Have we discussed frogs legs at the Blue Fox?
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In blogging there seems to be a readership-writership tendency toward sybaritic indulgence which, I fear, is better embarrassed by confessio...
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Wednesday, January 5, 2011
One degree of latitude divides San Francisco
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from Charlottesville, Virginia This beach will remain empty for more slate-coloured dawns of lines the surf continually erases with its spo...
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Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Foraging, I sometimes pause
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As Homer more than anticipated, sometimes the chronicle of mortal destruction, brooking no reluctance, encounters a caesura as the thread...
Monday, January 3, 2011
You remember, I think, Harold Abrahams?
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Well, there's your Semite, Hugh. John Gielgud's summary line on the treachery of private coaching, as Master of Caius in Chari-ot...
There is another Caldicott and Charters
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I know. It's a little as if one had heard there'd been another holiday declared, smack in the middle of the longest month in the Nor...
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