Late April again: Not fields of lavender in the French countryside, just mint growing wild in a fallow cornfield south of Lincoln.
Thursday, June 27, 2013
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I was born on the shores of the Chesapeake Bay
Maryland and Virginia have faded away
And I keep thinking tomorrow is coming today
So I am endlessly waiting...
—A. Duritz and Counting Crows, "St. Robinson and His Cadillac Dream"
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