Water, water, everywhere,
And all the boards did shrink;
Water, water, everywhere,
Nor any drop to drink.
-Samuel Taylor Coleridge, 1798
Monday, March 19, 2007
We're home. Grateful for a return to familiar routines. People tell us we look different. Not tanned. Sadder but wiser maybe? Some people leave their hearts in other cities. Ours are in New Orleans.
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