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I wish that the three-day stay they mention was really AT the house on the rock. I enjoy imagining Kerry sitting forlornly on one of the miniature carousel horses (the ones that look crossbred with chihuahuas), deep in a meditative trance.


I am crap for poetry, really, but I did enjoy this inscription:

Stephen Spender does worse
Than loving boys and verse
He writes prose
And bleeds at the nose

(from here)