Okay, people, I went ahead and took the bull by the horns and re-did the blog.
I was going to change Bob, but then after last Saturday, I couldn't. I couldn't remove Bob after Werther. I just couldn't.
It took me a week to work up the nerve.
*sigh*
So, what do you think?
I've almost used this background image before but it just didn't work out.
I recently came across the Longfellow bit and it seemed to fit well.
There's something about castles and clouds. Castles don't look quite right in the sunshine. This picture gives you the feeling that the weather is verging on a thunderstorm. *heaves heavy satisfactory sigh* That's exactly what a picture of a castle should look like.
Have I mentioned that I really want to go back to England?
It's getting stronger, which is not a good thing. I am in no position to go gallavanting across the pond. I'll have to be satisfied with memories and fiction.
What would really help is to have a wall size picture of Chepstow or Tintern. That would be fab. I wonder how much that would cost. Probably about the same as airfare to go see the real McCoy.
*grin*
I think I need a pot of tea.
That'll cure what ails me. And I'll go back to Jessica and Richard and see what's up. She's in the midst of bossing around the workmen. I forgot about Sir Hamlet and his never ending attempts to turn all of Richard's guards into the wooing experts of the neighborhood.
Three cheers for fiction and time travel.
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