I did many things in Summer 2009--taught summer school, went home for three weeks, moved apartments and did some writing. One thing I didn't manage to do was finish the book, which is something I hope to accomplish this week. For some odd reason, sitting here and looking at treetops against a sunny sky makes me feel homesick and want to be back in England (a land of gardens, even in London). So here are a few images of summer at home from last year. From top to bottom, the North Norfolk Coast (including Evan and my parents), woodlands, my brother's house, Evan, Evan, me and a carved squirrel, London and a truly terrible picture of Sarah and me.
Vincent Price’s House Bread
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