

Sadly, none of them are for sale.
We're off to meet Rich for lunch before heading to the airport to catch our flight back home. He's taking us to Moustache in the West Village... voted "Best Middle Eastern Restaurant" in New York City.
"Don't think I write for purgation. I write because I write well.... You have got to learn to paint with words." The Letters of Flannery O'Connor: The Habit of Being
2 comments:
Wouldn't that be nice? Sounds like you're having a wonderful time.
Good fodder for "name it and claim it theology"!
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