Monday, September 20, 2010

Lunch at the Lion


One of the things I love about being retired is that my time is my own, family demands notwithstanding. Today, after driving down from the cottage and dropping off Allison and Brody, I decided to have a lunch on the Patio of a local pub. Nothing is as satisfying as a beer, a crossword (or Sudoku) puzzle, and a pub lunch. No time pressures, no deadline. Far Niente.

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