Posted on Nov 10, 2008
Evening
Conversation about the weather is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
-Oscar Wilde
But, I do miss the sun, the warmth, the crowds of people walking, strolling, dancing, playing. Sometimes we may have to check what the weather is, not only to prepare ourselves, but to protect our fragile being from the "elements".
VespaGuy
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