Sunday, August 14, 2011

Farewell.

August 14, Romeo.

I left the lot at five thirty this morning with the rest of the circus and went over to park in front of the Whites' house. We had a lunch of corn picked in their four-acre back yard, hamburgers on the grill and home-baked brownies, the quintessential American meal to crown Julie's farewell.
I drove her to the airport on my way here in the afternoon.

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