…instead of stopping for lunch on the sunny flat trail with a view, the organizers will choose to hike into the brush and set up our picnic on sloping damp ground, where the canopy will drop foliage into our food, block the sun, and obscure the view. We will be sitting next to a (supposedly) dead grenade from the French war.
Tag: Harissa
the blind rock and the Power of Bread and Cheese. Enter: The Master of Peanuts
“This is the oldest thing you will ever touch.”