The Time Traveller sent a message from cold, rainy climes reminding me of our dear friend as her art was reminding him of our little place in the Garden of Eden. So I brought the same book from the shelf to my balcony perch, pondering her images painted half a century ago. And remembering good times in her homey atelier: cheese, jambon, and a "wee bit of whiskey that wouldn't do us any harm."
Cat and I have had a blissfully quiet day. We'll be ready for more adventure . . . tomorrow.
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