Tuesday, August 13, 2013

sybaritism (road trip, day 10)

Our last full day's vacation, in Big Sur, with little to do other than stroll round the grounds (that's low cloud over the sea, below us); 

walk through the woods,

and eat dinner on the spectacularly beautiful terrace.  Actually, I wrote two thirds of a conference paper, too, which is sybaritism of a highly specialist kind, but - when one thinks of the semester howling and rattling towards us, is a true pleasure that may not easily be repeated in the very near future.

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