Ah, the other side. The other side of the lake, the other side of a door, the other side of the tracks, the other side of the mountain, the other side of the world, the other side of a certain age. The view is pretty nice over here!
Sunday, November 13, 2005
We've had one of the gentlest autumns I can remember this year. So gentle, in fact, that the geraniums are going for yet another blooming. However, a cold wind blew in during the night.
