Out to lunch

[magid]

• smells of horse (the mounted police were out today) and frying onions
  
• chowder is only on Fridays, alternating fish and corn (note to self: remember to go on Fridays)
  
• six ladies in red hats; I wonder what fun they were up to
  
• touching the small fuzzy buds (will they last the winter?) of a tree that was wrapped in strings of white lights
  
• I'm glad to have comfortable tights, but they keep trying to have greater acquaintance with my knees when I walk any distance
  
• it's warm out, a distinct contrast to the last couple of days
  
• faster to walk than wait for the T, and much nicer to be outside, even though I had to carry my coat
  
• Frog Pond as skating rink includes a low wall around the ice

Comments

[ruthling.livejournal.com]

I *heard* the horses from a 2nd floor conference room at One Winter St. Weird.

Ah, proof of a New England native

[gnomi.livejournal.com]

it's warm out, a distinct contrast to the last couple of days

Uh...magid? It's 40 degrees. Only we cold-climate natives consider this "warm."

mmmmm

[cthulhia]

frying horses with the onions, or just onions?

mmmmm... horse...

[treacle-well.livejournal.com]

I'm glad to have comfortable tights, but they keep trying to have greater acquaintance with my knees when I walk any distance


Um, that doesn't sound comfortable.

poor little bitty kitten

[bitty.livejournal.com]

well, it felt warm this morning when leaving the house, but it was downright cold late afternoon when i'd lost one of my mittens :(