The Grey Heron and the frankfurter sausage
I’m in London for a conference. It’s a whole day event, but I’m speaking at the end of the day, so I drop my luggage off at the conference centre and sneak off into The Regent’s Park. It’s probably a little early for a display of Dahlias, and I don’t … Continue reading The Grey Heron and the frankfurter sausage
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