Wednesday, November 22, 2017

jewel, cards, hats

* Forget that Jack could have stayed on the door with Rose--why the bluidy 'ell did Rose dump the jewel in the drink?

* Jolly Christmas cards come.

* Hats.

* The lady (English) at the dog food counter notices my poppy pin which I wear year round on my vest. We have a lovely chat about the tradition with me returning to the store to mention the field of ceramic poppies that surrounded the Tower of London a couple of years ago.

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