IT has stopped raining -- I suppose that's the best thing that could have happened to Piering and Bernard's visit. They walked across the Brooklyn Bridge this morning; I went with them and then came home to work. I think they then walked around Downtown to see the World Trade Centre site and St Paul's Chapel (where George Washington once had a pew), buggered about Chelsea and had dim sum in Chinatown. Right now they're seeing Aïda at the Metropolitan Opera, and they may have had oysters at Grand Central Station before that. One recounts these things so that Christina and Oscar know what their parents are up to.
On the corner of our street, a flutist and violinist are giving a street concert. They're reading their score by bicycle lights. We really need a speleologist around.
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