When I reached DC, there were two feet of snow on the ground; the day after, another foot fell. This induced a certain forgetful, otherworldly feeling. A fortnight later, visiting a dear friend in Clinton Hill, I woke and relished the sun sparkling off the ceiling.
And then we were back, and I made an apple walnut cake to celebrate. I'm eating a slice now. Quiet days to follow.
Welcome back, what a mountain of snow.
Nicking a bite of cake!
Enjoy the early early Spring days,
Jo
Posted by: Jo Spittler | March 07, 2010 at 09:49 AM
Wow, what a huge amount of snow - lucky it's all gone here. Eating cake sounds like a good way to come back.
Posted by: Vanessa | March 07, 2010 at 03:17 PM
So you did get to Brooklyn!!! What did you end up doing/seeing?
Posted by: Crissy | March 17, 2010 at 09:04 PM
Crissy, I have to admit the highlight of Brooklyn was James -- I saw a little of Clinton Hill and Fort Greene, but mostly we were in, talking. But thank you anyhow for your suggestions!
Posted by: Berlin Reified | April 01, 2010 at 11:19 AM