Saturday, December 3, 2011

Thirteen Years Ago Today....

We touched down at La Guardia to receive and possess our "New York Story", and now we must gather that we have, and so, soon all will be revealed....


Every place a vagabond sojourns carries weight; every place embodies the good and the bad of nature, human and otherwise...  


Somethings we will miss-


Cherry trees blooming in December-

The annual painting of the pumpkins...

&
Aptly named family owned businesses...


It really is just like a movie, and that, most of the time.

6 comments:

  1. Oh no honey is there a huge move acomming............

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  2. Are you not going to be a queen from Queens for much longer?

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  3. Moving is never as bad after the fact - we gypsies can't hang around too long since it makes the natives uncomfortable.

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  4. M. Maddie, Darling, I've packed my gin, I'm ready to go, I'd hate to wake you up to say goodbye. So kiss me & smile for me.................

    Graham, My dearest greaser punk, I have always & will always be a Queens' queen, even when exiled.....
    (It is always very nice meeting someone that actually has taken the time to master the English language!)

    Bob, A banished Queens' queen! Down in your neck of the wood, I might add!
    I adore wood & sausage gravy, don't you?

    Jon, Happy hugs this time!

    Garth, Ain't that the truth... Ten days ago would have suited the natives better....

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