4th July 2009
This is a short post after a rainy day at the market, doing little business, discouraged; down but not out.
To cheer myself up, taking a ride around the ‘net. Look what I found:

Meantime, Nato and I missed fireworks, other than what the neighbors set off, with the added pleasure (!!) of their dog howling each time one was set off. So we’ve been watching the Boston Pops playing Tchaikovsky’s 1812 Overture on July 4th with fireworks, cannon and what all. But now we’re sharing a uniquely American accomplishment.

Happy 4th America.