(Charles II, my long-suffering rooster)
(my much-missed little brother)
(the not-much-missed horse, but all the same...)
One of the many things I learned at Oxford: My ideal of blogging (as in, every couple days) didn't match up with reality (as in, every couple weeks...or longer). Oh well! I'm going to keep posting about England -- because a lot happened that I didn't share, and it will keep me from forgetting what I did more than anything else.
Besides, I can't get to work in the garden until that May 1st snowfall sinks in. Courteous Winter decided to wait for me till I came back.
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