There's a real shortage of shipwatching in my life lately, so trying to figure out whether it might make sense to go down to the harbor after work today. Er. Possibly not.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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...............Miriam Bobkoff's journal, mostly about place
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It's called November. Odd that the nastiest, wettest, stormiest, most weather-dramatic month of the year should be right at the beginning of winter rather than stuck in the middle. But that's planetary thermodynamics for you.
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