Musings, on life, universe and the daily small happenings within our 'compound' (the hothouse) concerning writing, music, gardening and jam making, etc. firstname.lastname@example.org
Thursday, 9 August 2012
A feature of quite a few Paris bridges: come prepared with a padlock, preferably inscribed with words of endearing love for your special person, dog, whatever and attach it to the metalwork to rust gently in the wind, rain and sun . . .forever.