Come Sit A Spell
One of the best places to sit and read a good book in my neighborhood.
for the first time since the early 80s – revisiting it, if you will and yes, that made me groan, too – and in the throes of cleaning up prior to moving next month, my mother found an old copy of the book
, which I naturally purloined. It’s the 1952 Penguin edition, “not for sale in the
Open on page 123.
Find the fifth sentence.
Post the next three sentences.
Tag five people, and acknowledge who tagged you.
Carrie, because she has exciting news and needs you to go over there and be excited for her.
AlisonH, because she needs to sit still and this is a good excuse to do that (me? Bossy? Never!).
Diane, because the first time I met her and her lovely mother, we spent a lot of time talking about books.
Lucia, because she's likely spending part of the summer by a very beautiful lake (I'm not envious at all) and needs to find good books to accompany her.
Kuka, because she'll probably post something from a yummy recipe and I need to be culinarily inspired.
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