In which I attain Paradise

Ah, the humour inherent in Pennsylvanian place names. The three of us have been from Paradise to Intercourse and back again. (You may add your own jokes here.)

Mostly, it has been a day of eating. Since coffee and warm sticky pecan buns won’t hold anyone for long, we were forced to have a light snack before progressing on to the tea and scones. I know, life is hard, and yet somehow I endure.

If I can fight off the sugar coma, there is now scheduled reading time before dinner. Also, the pressing decision of should we drink the prosecco before we go out or when we get back?

It’s a tough hang.


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