Resting after a long day. The air is charged with crispness, the day and night cooler. The season is beginning to turn. A holiday tomorrow - happy new year to all who will celebrate it. Tonight we marked our anniversary, another kind of new year, a time to remember beginnings, consider the present moment, and play with possible futures. (I liked everything about the restaurant except for the staff saying, "Enjoy!" at the conclusion of every conversational exchange. I am becoming a curmudgeon. Bah. It was wonderful, really. And we sat on the terrace.)
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