Annie and I went to Oxford for the monthly craft show. A woman was selling reversible sun visors. We bought a pinwheel. We did not dine at Joe Seger's Country Kitchen but had day old pies from the bakery/fish and chip shop. There were nice gardens and nice cows.
After sleeping in for a very reasonable amount of time, and after a fine breakfast of seafoam pancakes and coffee, you venture out with the sun on your back and a great many ideas in your pocket. Each moment of the day unfurls like a pearl of tea, like a bright white spring bloom or a well timed umbrella, until the night comes and slumber creeps politely, and you look up to the sky and see that All Your Stars Are Out.
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