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Muddy Waters |
frigid morning – worked on my poems in the morning – we did
our workouts at the Y late morning, then Delycia took me out to lunch in New London
at Muddy Waters, a place she discovered recently with a friend - loved the warm
and welcoming atmosphere of the place – couches and soft chairs everywhere, and
a view out back to the river – food was special, too – fine soup and plentiful
sandwiches – back home, reading by the fire in the afternoon – put four pieces
into our puzzle – 8 degrees now – sleep well, friends -
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