They're all that's left you
Jul. 27th, 2004 01:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
garran(Continuing my new habit of copy-and-pasting an entry to each weblog in turn. Maybe I'll have a more elegant and automated way to do this soon.)
Long ago, it must be; I have some photographs...
After going to get travel insurance on Sunday, cola and I wandered about town for the rest of the day, because as soon as my mother took pity and bought me a fan, the city decided that it didn't need to be so crushingly hot after all, so the weather was just beautiful and very well-suited to happy meandering. We stumbled upon and explored briefly the grounds of St. George's School for Young Dragonslayers, a building so marvellously ornate and medieval, and so unexpected, sitting back from its peaceful suburban street, that I sha'n't be surprised if it isn't there when we go back, even given the website. After that, we went to bubble tea, and then to see Marilee, who has a debilitating headache (poor Marilee!) but was nice to talk to anyway.
Yesterday, I fell over and scraped my fingers (and got dust all over me), which will teach me not to hurry down that path; imagine if I'd fallen earlier, on the long, steep stairs! I also got some American money. Today I'll pack, and tomorrow I end my tenure as someone who has never been to Detroit. I'll be back next Tuesday; have fun without me, those of you whom I'm not going there to meet.
Long ago, it must be; I have some photographs...
After going to get travel insurance on Sunday, cola and I wandered about town for the rest of the day, because as soon as my mother took pity and bought me a fan, the city decided that it didn't need to be so crushingly hot after all, so the weather was just beautiful and very well-suited to happy meandering. We stumbled upon and explored briefly the grounds of St. George's School for Young Dragonslayers, a building so marvellously ornate and medieval, and so unexpected, sitting back from its peaceful suburban street, that I sha'n't be surprised if it isn't there when we go back, even given the website. After that, we went to bubble tea, and then to see Marilee, who has a debilitating headache (poor Marilee!) but was nice to talk to anyway.
Yesterday, I fell over and scraped my fingers (and got dust all over me), which will teach me not to hurry down that path; imagine if I'd fallen earlier, on the long, steep stairs! I also got some American money. Today I'll pack, and tomorrow I end my tenure as someone who has never been to Detroit. I'll be back next Tuesday; have fun without me, those of you whom I'm not going there to meet.
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Date: 2004-07-27 02:13 pm (UTC)Yay for your room. *little giggle* And your bass. And that's a cute duck.
Also worth noting is that is recognizably your hand in the Viva Puffs picture. The strength of this recognition surprises and amuses me.
Otakon!
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Date: 2004-07-27 02:38 pm (UTC)