I am in here.
[written last night] Tonight was Judy Collins’ opening night at the Café Carlyle, and it was a wonderful show. The cafe is actually a very small room, with barely enough space for the piano. All of the songs we knew, and she did sing a few that she did not write, one by Harry Chapin … Continue reading Opening night at the Café Carlyle
(written earlier) Now I sit here waiting at the airport, hoping that Delta does not cancel the second flight that we have been shifted to. We will end up at JFK instead of LaGuardia, but that beats taking a flight that would land us in Newark, or deity forbid, Newburgh, which is a two hour … Continue reading A trip, again
But is she going to plant them all?? into dean’s cyberspace I just learned that Bette Midler planted first of One million trees in NYC and she is the founder of NYRP (New York Restoration Project).
There’s only one sure way to get over travel-derived frazzled nerves: change your blog’s theme. So, what do you think? Yes, by the way, this does mean that I’m back from New York. I trust I left it in good condition. Or good enough. Both cats glad to see us, but very sad to see … Continue reading Getting over the travel nerves
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