A slightly but not entirely sluggy day.
Technically it's an F but —
They seemed to have an instant rapport which could be explained by blood or just not explained at all.
I have discovered that the surest way to end up in a place is to imagine you'll never go there.
It seemed to begin in Chico and end all the way back in Marysville.
A family secret. Involving rabbits. And vodka. Lemon optional.
“Hello, I am your basic annoying American who has read a lot of English novels and I have been invited by real English people for lunch on Sunday and I want to bring a claret.”
This is one of many articles you may have read about how nothing matters.